"Scram..."
The woman was full of caution, staring intently at Chen Hai. From her mouth, she barely spat out a single word.
Originally, Chen Hai was just being polite. If the woman had rejected him a bit more tactfully, he perhaps would have left the cave without saying another word.
But now, his good intentions were met with a 'scram.'
No matter who it was, facing such a situation would certainly be extremely unpleasant, and Chen Hai hadn't cut off all worldly emotions; he was still mortal like anyone else and couldn't escape feeling indignant.
"Miss, I wanted to help you out of kindness—what kind of attitude is this?"
"Your injuries look severe, but it doesn't seem like your brain is damaged, right?"
"Thank goodness there's no scar on your head, otherwise, I would definitely suspect your brain had been kicked by a donkey!"
His expression darkened, Chen Hai rolled his eyes and glared back at her.
