"Stop right there for me!" Chu Yuxiao's voice darkened and chilled from behind.
Su Yan did not pause her steps even for a moment.
He wanted her to stop, and she would just stop?
Who did he think he was!
"Nan Zhao Su Yan! Can you not understand my words?"
Chu Yuxiao took a brisk step forward and grabbed her wrist.
"Ah—It hurts—Let go!"
Unexpectedly, he had grasped her right wrist, which was fractured.
Seeing her face turn pale instantaneously, a flicker of regret flashed through Chu Yuxiao's eyes as he roughly let go of her hand.
"Someone go fetch the doctor!"
"No need! Marquis, please do as you please, I can handle my own matters!"
Su Yan interrupted him and walked away without turning back.
What she hated the most was people who would slap you and then offer a candy!
Her wrist was crushed by him, and she would never let him heal her, even if it cost her life.
Besides, she was a doctor herself. A mere fracture didn't even phase her.
