Pei Yiting immediately sat up, his tone deadly and intimidating, and his aura was so menacing that it made people back away in fear.
But at this moment, Xia Yueqing wasn't really afraid.
Actually, Pei Yiting was just using aggression to cover up the fact that he had run into the wall earlier.
So why should she be scared?
"I'm just applying medicine, is there any need to be so fierce?" Saying this, she dug out a bit of ointment and applied it to his wound without any courtesy.
Pei Yiting coldly brushed her hand away, "I'm not going to die."
With a wave of his hand, the ointment Xia Yueqing was holding scattered all over the sheets, sticky and messy.
Immediately, she was furious, her face turning green. Bastard! Her good intentions being treated like dirt!
Having suffered cold treatment repeatedly, Xia Yueqing finally couldn't hold back and erupted in anger, saying, "Is there any need to be so petty? I didn't say I wouldn't do it, just said to use protection."
