As soon as those words were said, Wen Xian paused and her expression became increasingly subtle.
Frowning tightly and remaining silent until she finished disinfecting the wound and applying an adhesive bandage, she finally spoke without much emotion:
"I'm a woman, don't use the tactics you apply to men on me, they won't work."
Upon saying this, she paused again:
"Don't think that because you helped me, I owe you anything. You helped me of your own free will, I didn't ask for it."
Wen Xian wasn't a fool, she had already begun to feel that something was off but couldn't put her finger on it, so she could only create distance between them based on her instincts.
She couldn't make Lu Xiao angry.
Words from Lu Xiao often turned out to be right.
As Ruan Yiyi listened to this, her body stiffened.
With her eyes slightly downcast, staring at her wound, her expression turned colder by the moment.
In the end, she said word for word:
