"Eat your food! If you don't, I'm taking it away!" the subordinate barked harshly.
Liang Anya blurted out desperately, "Your Hall Master wouldn't happen to be injured, would he?"
"What's it to you, girl?" Seeing that she didn't eat, the subordinate snatched away the plate, ready to leave.
It seemed it was indeed true!
They had just mentioned that Si Yuheng wasn't at the villa these past few days, having gone out to take care of some business.
In this kind of underworld organization, the business they dealt with was definitely not of the savory kind; he must have been injured!
Liang Anya had an epiphany. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity—if she let it slip, she'd be a fool!
She quickly grabbed him and blurted out, "Brother, I studied medicine in college! Let me take a look!"
At this critical moment, she could only bluff.
