Yuan Zhe was in quite a good mood, but he had an agonizing cold look on his face. He could tell that Wen Ya was extremely against it, but he did not care whether she was willing to or not, as long as he had gotten what he wanted!
"I'm not feeling well! I don't want to…"
Wen Ya was indeed feeling unwell. Her complexion seemed very poor ever since she had gotten back from the upper mansion.
"Why? Are you still thinking about that pretty boy? Mm?"
After hearing Wen Ya's rejection, Yuan Zhe said something that did not make any sense and she could not recall offhand who he was talking about.
"You forgot about him?"
As Yuan Zhe spoke, he threw her onto the bed and unbuttoned his shirt while smiling ferociously, "I'll remind you of that Doctor Zheng…"
