She was also certain that when she was about to die, Luo Zifeng would directly hand her over.
So she must leave...
"Fine, I'll go," Ye Anqi suddenly said.
"May I ask Young Master Luo for one hour, after which I will leave on my own?"
Luo Zifeng met her resolute gaze and nodded indifferently, "You may."
"Thank you," Ye Anqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Yet Rumeng was very surprised, "She'll die if she leaves like this."
Before Luo Zifeng could speak, Ye Anqi laughed, "That's my business, you don't need to worry about it."
Rumeng frowned unhappily, "Ye Anqi, do you think anyone wants to deal with your problems? If it weren't for the fact that you've helped me before, I wouldn't bother with you."
Ye Anqi responded indifferently, "You don't owe me anything, we are already even."
"You... are really ungrateful!"
"Haha..." Ye Anqi laughed but said nothing.
Luo Zifeng pushed the wheelchair, "Alright, let's not worry about her, let her make her own decisions."
"But..."
