Ji Yu was indeed used to such things.
But what she had adapted to wasn't these situations—it was the surgeries she now faced.
"I don't care what you're trying to do. I don't like these things. Just hurry up and take that person's..."
Initially, Ji Yu wanted him to just take the corpse away, but she suddenly remembered that Gu Qixiao had at least taken care of her for a while, so it seemed only right to bring the body back first.
If she handed it over to Jiang Huai, she'd inevitably end up torn to pieces.
"I have nothing more to say to you. If you want to continue acting crazy, stay away from me. Right now, I really don't want to deal with your issues."
Her life still had many things to take care of, and his problems weren't the only ones capable of holding her attention.
"Yu, you really break my heart. Look at me in this state. Don't you think I need your protection right now?"
When he said those words with a smile, Ji Yu felt he had become even more twisted.
