"You don't need to play the good guy!" Xia Yanxin angrily threw the medicine bottle at Yeh Feili's face.
Yeh Feili, with agile movements, caught the medicine bottle and placed it steadily on the table.
"Fine, as long as my intentions are clear, you can do what you want! However, since you are a beauty, let me give you a piece of advice, don't make things hard for yourself. Sometimes using your brain is better than running your mouth!"
"Can you let me leave?"
"No!" Yeh Feili shrugged his shoulders.
"Cut the crap, birds of a feather flock together." Xia Yanxin curled up back under the blanket, anyway, no one living in this villa is any good.
"Actually, he was also severely injured, I just re-stitched his wounds a moment ago, hurt like that and still fighting so hard, really..."
Of course, she knew that bastard was injured, but even injured, he still had the ability to make her life a living hell! Bastard, why don't you just die!
