The man looked at Feng Qing and said coldly, "Lass, you're playing with fire."
Feng Qing chuckled. "So what if I'm playing with fire? I've already confiscated your gun. Even if you wanted to do it now, you don't have the ability."
Xie Jiuhan : "…"
The man's aura dissipated like a deflated ball. His anger instantly disappeared. Xie Jiuhan raised his hand and rubbed Feng Qing's face fiercely. "Tell me, miracle doctor, when are you prepared to give me the antidote?"
Feng Qing revealed a furious expression. Her face was red from the man's rubbing, but she had no strength to resist the man at all now. She could only pretend to be angry and protest to the man.
"Hmph, you only know to bully me while I'm injured now. Wait till I recover." Feng Qing threatened.
Upon hearing this, Xie Jiuhan pinched the woman's chin and their faces leaned close. "I'm warning you too. If you don't cure me, I'll make you regret it."
