Xiao Chen's gaze gradually turned icy.
A blood transfusion is just a blood transfusion, but the problem is that after the transfusion, Jiang Meng is so weak, yet these dogs from the Jiang Clan don't even say thank you, and they even display arrogance and rudeness.
That is what he cannot accept the most.
"Are you all livestock or something? Not a shred of gratitude at all! Jiang Meng took a risk to donate blood to save that old woman, and not only do you not thank her, but you also insult and mock her with cold words.
Did you all give your conscience to the dogs?
I'm giving you all a chance now—to say thank you!
If you can't even say thank you, then I'll teach you how to say it!"
Xiao Chen said coldly.
"Ha, thank her? That's just what she should do, why thank her?"
"Right, besides, making her donate blood is honoring her, she should feel honored instead."