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Chapter 8: Talking back to each other(2/2)

Regardless of her resistance, Ye Shaoling let her swallow all the contents of the vial before letting her go.

"Ahem~~Ahem~~"

Xi Yan sat up straight, coughing violently, and her mouth was filled with a strange smell.

"What did you give me to drink?"

Grabbing the clothes covering her chest, Xi Yan raised her head and shouted angrily at Ye Shaoling.

"Something to wake you up." Ye Shaoling stood there with his hands folded and stared at her coldly.

His pale lips were pursed tightly, and his face looked increasingly cold in anger.

Is her brain broken? Is she really selling herself for millions?

Thinking of this, I clenched my hands gently, and the bones on the back of my hands were clear.

If he could, he really wanted to squeeze her to death right now.

What Ye Shaoling poured into her body took effect very quickly, and Xiyan felt her stomach churning.

She grabbed her clothes, staggered up and ran towards the bathroom.

After running into the bathroom, Xiyan closed the door and vomited inside.

Ye Shaoling had been standing outside coldly, staring at the frosted glass as Xi Yan stroked the sink and vomited.

Xiyan vomited out all the wine she had drank in her stomach, and immediately felt much better.

She gargled her mouth in the bathroom and washed her face with cold water, and then her rationality slowly returned.

The color of her cheeks, which were rosy due to the wine, also faded and became a little pale.

Slowly holding on to the wall of the bathroom and walking out, Xi Yan felt as if all her strength had been sucked out of her.

Xiyan moved back to the sofa, leaned against the sofa, and breathed carefully.

Ye Shaoling squinted at Xiyan's bloodless face with cold eyes, looking at her weakness.

I clearly felt in my heart that now was not the time to question her and she should be allowed to rest.

But in his mouth, he seemed to be snorting uncontrollably.

"I really didn't know that you, Shen Xiyan, are also someone who can do anything!"

Although his words sounded complimentary, they were completely sarcastic.

As he said that, he leaned closer, and Xi Yan could clearly see the thin layer of anger in his eyes.

"There are still many things that Young Master Qi doesn't know!"

Xi Yan raised her eyebrows, calmed her breathing, and spoke calmly.

With a gentle word, Ye Shaoling's sarcasm was pushed back softly or hard.

Ye Shaoling was instantly furious!!!

How can this damn woman be so tough-talking? She didn’t seem to be so stubborn in the past!

"You are really sharp-tongued!"

The anger in his heart that had subsided was once again ignited by Xi Yan's attitude.

There was a hint of extreme coldness on Ye Shaoling Qingjun's face, and her pale lips curled up.

"Since you, Shen Xiyan, can buy anyone with money, why should I be polite to you!"

As he said that, his slender arms suddenly stretched out towards Xiyan, picked her up, and walked toward the bedroom with a sneer.

"You!!" Xiyan's face turned pale again, and her legs struggled to jump down.

"What are you going to do?" Xiyan watched in fear as Ye Shaoling hugged her inside.

"What to do? Continue your unfinished business, of course!"
Chapter completed!
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