Xue Ye suddenly stood up, straightened his clothes, and faced Gong Heng without any fear, "Gong Heng, I can't beat you, nor can I outsmart you. But I have one thing over you, I am gentler than you, I can win Mianmian's favor, she is happy with me. Has she ever laughed like that with you?"
The next moment, Gong Heng violently grabbed his throat, his icy demeanor apparent for all to see. He cornered Xue Ye against the wall, clenching his wrist with force!
"Brother!" Mu Mian struggled to rise from the bed in agitation, but the movement immediately pulled at her wound, making her gasp in pain, and the blanket slid off, leaving her pale skin exposed to the air.
Almost the next second, a huge shadow enveloped her, and the blanket was pulled back over her. He glared at her furiously, teeth clenched, and warned Xue Ye, "You have three seconds to get lost!"
