Chapter 21: Bitch Words, Can You Be Trusted?

"I ...... I really didn't think about fighting with my sister for anything, please believe me, I'm just ...... when I return to China Hmmm......"

Yu Wange's words were not finished, and there was a sharp pain in her jaw.

I saw Rong Tingchen increase the force between his palms, and tightly grabbed her small chin in her big hand.

"~'s words, can you be trusted?"

The cold words fell, making Yu Wange's little body tremble a few times subconsciously.

The eyes that were forced to be raised looked at the man's dark pupils as dark as midnight with horror.

Rong Tingchen's eagle-like black eyes fell coldly on Yu Wange's small cheeks, and disdain came out from the bottom layer of his eyes.

Listening to the man's disdainful abuse of him, Yu Wange subconsciously tightened his little hands and dug his nails deep into the flesh.

Biting her white lips, listening to Rong Tingchen's cold words, she felt that her whole chest was stuffy.

"Sir, you just forgot to take the anti-swelling medicine you prescribed at the pharmacy!"

Just when Rong Tingchen and Yu Wange looked at each other, the medical staff carried the medical bag of antiswelling medicine, which broke the tension between the two people looking at each other in a timely manner.

Ignoring the presence of medical staff, Rong Tingchen still held Yu Wange's jaw tightly, and opened his voice in a cold voice-

"Don't try to make any small moves with Yu Xuanhai! If you want to take away what belongs to the evening sound, you-dream! ”

With a low voice, Rong Tingchen stiffly withdrew his big hand that shackled Yu Wange's jaw, and then grabbed the medical bag taken by the medical staff and threw it to her.

"Take the medicine, I'll send you back!"

As he spoke, Rong Tingchen turned around indifferently.

Yu Wange, whose body was constricted into a ball, holding the medicine bag in his hand, was swirling with Rong Tingchen's cold words in his whole mind, and he didn't hear what the man had just said, just like that, he fell into deep contemplation.

She couldn't understand the deep meaning of the man's words of insulting her.

Rong Tingchen, who was walking in front, found that Yu Wange did not keep up with him, so he paused on the ground, and then turned around.

With just one glance, the man's dark eyes saw that Yu Wange was still curled up with her small body, her head buried, and her hands tightly clutched the medical bag in her hand, completely stuck in her own world.

Looking at her weak and restless appearance, Rong Tingchen's cold pupils subconsciously shrank for a moment.

With a step mixed with anger, Rong Tingchen stepped forward and grabbed Yu Wange's thin little wrist.

"Hmm......"

"Damn it! Are you still pretending to be pathetic to me? Are you going to ask me to hug you before you can go! Well? ”

The beautiful questioning voice sounded in the top of Yu Wange's head, making her open her mouth to argue without thinking about it-

"Uh...... No...... No, I ...... I just ......"

"Let me drag you away, won't you?"

The cold voice fell, and Rong Tingchen didn't wait for Yu Wange to say anything, he directly grabbed Yu Wange's wrist!

"Karma? Uh-huh......"

Yu Wange's surprised voice just overflowed her mouth, and before she could stand firmly, she was dragged by the man and walked towards the elevator