Feeling Qian Xueying's closeness, Huangfu Jue frowned in disgust, grasping her arms with both hands and, with a little effort, pushed her away while simultaneously helping her up.
Just as Qian Xueying was about to start speaking pitifully, Huangfu Jue had already pushed her onto the toilet.
"I'll go find a doctor."
"Duke..."
Before Qian Xueying could say anything else, he threw a bath towel at her with a raised hand, "Cover your body with this!"
From beginning to end, he hadn't looked at her even once, then hurriedly left the room, treating her as if she had some dreadful plague.
"You..."
Qian Xueying, holding the bath towel he had tossed to her, just stood there, speechless.
"Will?!"
Huangfu Jue pushed open the door, calling out Will's name loudly. When there was no response, he raised his voice again; security personnel assigned to the hallways came running, and only then did Will, followed by Xiuyi, emerge from a distant room.
