Bab 178: 178 Young Master's Noble Blood (Part 1)

Ye Cheng had not expected Su Xiaofeng's reaction to be so intense; the force of her slap had left him somewhat dumbfounded. What had he just been doing? And what had he done to Su Xiaofeng?

He stepped back a few steps, "I'm sorry, I was just trying to prove to myself if you were different to me." There was no rejection, no disgust, only a desire for more.

What kind of feeling was this? He himself couldn't quite say.

Spinning around suavely, he somewhat regretted being alone in a room with Su Xiaofeng.

Su Xiaofeng watched Ye Cheng's somewhat desolate figure, looking at her own palm, where warmth still lingered.

She took a deep breath, "Ye Cheng, to me, your previous attacks were just accidents. I couldn't just watch you die without helping, there was nothing else involved. You said you don't have attacks when facing me, and that makes me happy."

What did this imply? It implied that there was a possibility of curing Ye Cheng's illness.