"During the divorce cooling-off period, it's best we keep our distance,"
His eyes and brows were cold, his thin lips drained of color, and his words were icy.
Qiao Xi's eyes felt sore, and her voice choked in her throat, "I am a doctor. I don't need to keep distance from a patient. Can we discuss this after I've treated your illness, okay?"
She had proposed the divorce, so she deserved his wrath.
"I'll go find Aunt Qian for help."
Qiao Xi quickly left the study and hurriedly called for Aunt Qian to help take Huo Xingzhou back to the master bedroom.
Huo Xingzhou lifted his eyelids, his chilly gaze falling on her retreating figure.
This time, he was determined to properly tame this little stubborn donkey's temper.
Aunt Qian came upstairs and helped Huo Xingzhou into the room.
