Wu said Zhan Hanjue wasn't feeling well, and Ye Ningwan thought his Chasing Silk Poison was acting up, so she was frightened and hurriedly pushed open the door.
Instead, she saw the man sitting on the bed, topless and full of allure.
While breathing a sigh of relief, she couldn't help but frown.
"Wu said you're not well. Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Maybe he was pretending to be strong, while his body was actually in excruciating pain, but he was posing a calm facade.
Upon hearing her voice, the man immediately raised his head, putting the computer aside.
"You're here?"
"This is the medicine I prepared for you yesterday. Fortunately, the Xie Family has an abundance of herbs, all kinds of herbs. It's quite comprehensive; take it first to delay the onset of your poison."
Ye Ningwan quickly sat by the bed, took out a porcelain white bottle, poured a pill out, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The man swallowed it cooperatively, not even needing to drink water.
