A wise man does not swallow an insult, let alone her, who was no wise man at all.
"Are you really sure you don't have feelings for me?" Huangfu Ye already knew she might be saying that out of spite, but he wanted to hear her admit it.
"Really... I don't have feelings for you."
An Xiaonuan felt miserable. She knew Huangfu Ye, this bastard, was the type who preferred soft to hard tactics, so she softened her tone, "Could you please let go of me first? I don't feel well and am very uncomfortable."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable? Did I hold you too tightly?" Huangfu Ye hurriedly released her.
Having gotten the answer he wanted, Huangfu Ye then calmed down.
An Xiaonuan, having regained her freedom, immediately fell onto the bed. Huangfu Ye hugged her from behind and asked, "How are you feeling? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"No need!"
Go to the hospital? There's no way she could go to the hospital for this!
She did not have the face to do that.
