"Hiss..." Yu Fei furrowed her brows in pain. Blood immediately flowed out and dripped down her fingers.
"You cut your fingers while cutting vegetables. How can there be such a stupid woman like you?"
Yu Fei's vision went dark as a shadow loomed over her, and she did not have time to react. Someone grabbed her hand and pressed it down on the bleeding area.
A familiar scent entered her nostrils. She raised her head in shock and saw a beautiful and cold face above her head. Remembering Feng Yi's cold attitude in the morning, Yu Fei pulled her hand back and said unhappily, "Yes, I'm stupid. For someone as smart as you, don't talk to an idiot like me. So what if I cut my hand? I'm not cutting your hand, you don't need to worry!"
Feng Yi frowned, his expression dark. Why was this woman like a porcupine? He had only said one sentence and she had to refute it so harshly.