"Let go of me!"
Chu Dazhuang looked at the woman's expression and couldn't help but feel somewhat speechless. This woman was truly fiery; she was the most stubborn woman he'd ever met.
"Why are you like this?"
Chu Dazhuang's eyes widened as he gazed at the woman, his face a mask of pain.
He had encountered many unreasonable women before, but she was truly in a league of her own. Did she not realize she had fainted or what? How could she just lie down here, and in broad daylight, possibly be taken advantage of by someone?
Chu Dazhuang's heart ached with bitterness. After thinking it over, he still spoke up, full of complaints.
"Let me tell you, you were seriously deficient in qi and blood, you know?"
"If it weren't for me, damn it, transferring my vital essence to you, you would be dead by now."
The woman looked into Chu Dazhuang's eyes, her mood gradually settling down. Upon hearing his words, she also realized that it made sense.
