"Sooner or later, you will regret it."
Having said that calmly, she lowered her head to read her book, ignoring her.
Ye Anqi laughed softly, closing her eyes to rest.
What she really wanted to say was that if it weren't for her sister inexplicably taking her place and suffering for her, she wouldn't know how bad her situation would be right now!
The only room in the helicopter's cabin was very quiet, as the quality material of the walls muffled the roaring noise of the helicopter.
On the 1.5-meter-wide bed, Ye Anqi was sleeping comfortably.
Suddenly, she felt someone touching her leg where it hurt, along with a cold sensation...
Ye Anqi abruptly opened her eyes—
"What are you doing?"
"Don't move, it will be over soon." Ya Shitian held down one of her legs, while his other hand continued to apply ointment to her.
Because the injured spot was so sensitive, Ye Anqi felt a mix of discomfort and anger: "What are you putting on me?"
