The man looked at Yun Ran with a resentful expression, "I saved you, yet you don't think of repaying me with yourself. Fine, but do you really wish I were dead?!"
"Yes! Go ahead and die already."
"..."
Heartless girl!
"Hey, I'll add some poison to this chicken soup, poison you, heartless girl."
He used his silver chopsticks to tear some chicken and put it in a small bowl, then carried it over to the bedside and sat down, saying solemnly, "Come, I'll feed you some freshly brewed poisonous chicken soup."
"..."
Yun Ran looked at him disdainfully and reached out to snatch the bowl from his hand, "I'll do it myself."
The man dodged backward and winked at her, "You're injured, I'll feed you."
"No need, I'll drink it myself!"
"Then carry it away yourself."
Someone: "..."
If Nangong Mo fed you, you'd drink it, but if I feed you, you won't?
