She hadn't eaten for a week and was completely reliant on IV drips to survive.
When she regained consciousness, she was both weak and delicate.
Like a small flower battered by the storm... she struggled to utter a few words, almost exhausting all her strength.
"Third Young Master, that man is persistent, always trying to come in. Should we call the police?"
After a week of entanglement, Huo Siyuan finally couldn't endure it any longer.
The old Butler hurried in... his face filled with anxiety.
He Yingdong directed his gaze toward Li Jiaqi, a touch of darkness rising in his eyes.
The corners of his lips lifted slightly...
Li Jiaqi understood his expression, "Alright, I promise you, I will be good in the future..."
Heh, she no longer even had the right to die.
How cruel is He Yingdong?
Only then did He Yingdong signal to the old Butler, who swiftly exited and closed the door behind him.
He Yingdong handed the phone to Li Jiaqi...
Li Jiaqi dialed Huo Siyuan's phone.
