"I said, get out!" Beitang Yao completely ignored Beitang Huan's words and instead raised an eyebrow and repeated coldly.
Beitang Huan timidly left just now, yet she couldn't help but worry as she glanced at Xia Qingqian lying on the bed, unconscious, suppressing her heartache, and walked out of the room.
Beitang Yao sat back down by the bed, staring coldly at Xia Qingqian, until Xia Qingqian suddenly coughed lightly, and his eyes seemed to light up.
Xia Qingqian drowsily opened her bleary eyes, and upon seeing the swaying figure in front of her, her heart trembled, her eyes warmed with tears. How long had it been since she last saw this face?
She had just wanted to sit up when he grabbed her shoulders and forcefully pulled her up, using an icy tone, "Don't act dead with me! A woman like you, who can belong to any man, really makes people sick!"
