"Yes, sir!"
The servant paused for a moment before hurriedly taking the bracelet.
"Sir, do you need the first aid kit brought up?"
The servant looked up and saw the red on Nan Yuling's thin lips and couldn't help but ask.
"No need, leave!"
Nan Yuling said expressionlessly.
"Yes!" The servant nodded, then turned and left.
...
"Should we change clothes first, or... let them bring up the food first?" Nan Yuling glanced at the stack of clean clothes on the bed, then raised his eyes and asked her.
Su Xingyue, dressed in that black suit, leaned against the head of the bed,
Her snow-white shoulder partially exposed due to the oversize collar of the suit.
At this moment, her clean little face was even whiter than usual...
"Do I have a choice?" Su Xingyue lifted her face to look at him and asked.
His need for control left her with no room to choose.
All decisions were made by him.
"You do, you can choose now," he frowned slightly before speaking.