He clenched his fists, his face an iron blue, and glared at her with his dark pupils for a good while before turning away angrily.
Lin Xinlan promptly slid to the ground, hugging herself, unable to hold back her tears.
How could she get rid of him, how could she leave him forever?
The man strode down the stairs, radiating a cold aura, his complexion stormy.
Lao Gu saw the wound on his neck with sharp eyes and her face changed slightly in fright, "Young Master, you're hurt on your neck! I'll get the medicine and dress it for you."
Rong Shaoze sat on the sofa, saying nothing.
Lao Gu quickly brought the medical kit and, upon seeing the deep bite mark on the back of his hand, her face changed again.
The Young Madam is going too far!
How could she bully her young master like this!
Suppressing her anger, Lao Gu knelt down to open the medical kit and wanted to apply the medicine for him, but Rong Shaoze waved his hand, indicating that he would do it himself.
