His smile carried a sinister eeriness.
Wushuang suddenly thought of the 'inhumane' torture she endured five days ago, and every hair on her body stood on end.
She hurriedly waved her hand to explain, "Don't misunderstand! I have no intention of doubting your ability. This was left by Brother Tao, it has nothing to do with me!"
"You just said that it's okay for me to have a little occasionally."
"...Actually, this medicine is indeed a tonic; having a little occasionally is fine..."
A glint flashed in Ouyang Che's eyes, "Shuangshuang, I think I have a very necessary reason to prove my ability to you."
Wushuang met his gaze and was immediately filled with dread.
Just as she was about to say something, Ouyang Che suddenly scooped her up in his arms and strode upstairs.
"What are you going to do?!" she exclaimed.
The servants automatically avoided them, and Wushuang, flushed and annoyed, already knew what he intended to do without needing his answer.
