"Yemo! Zuyue is still your sister, we all grew up together. I promise I'll go back and teach her a lesson!" Liang Qianli assured confidently.
Ji Yemo glanced at him, "In that case, there's nothing more to say between us! When a mistake is made, the first thing to do is apologize, not protect. You're not the one injured, so of course you wouldn't understand."
Liang Qianli gritted his teeth but didn't know what to say.
On the bed, Ruan Xixia murmured softly and slowly woke up.
Ji Yemo helped her up and thoughtfully put a pillow behind her for support.
"Cough cough... water..."
Ji Yemo handed over the warm water from the bedside table, with a straw that he had previously instructed Mrs. Liu to put in to prevent Ruan Xixia from choking.
Watching him take care of Ruan Xixia so skillfully, as if he had done it a thousand times, Liang Qianli's eyes were full of jealousy.
Suppressing his envy, he asked, "What do you want to not hold Zuyue accountable?"
