章 872: Face Slap – Ninth Form (2)

Jun Wu Xie was however not intimidated in the least and merely turned her head calmly to look at Feng Yue Yang.

"Senior Feng, you can take Qu Ling Yue's pulse one more time now."

Xiong Ba continued to glare at Jun Wu Xie, not knowing what she was up to.

Feng Yue Yang frowned slightly and hesitated a moment before slowly walking over to the side of Qu Ling Yue's bed and took Qu Ling Yue's pulse once again.

"If our Young Miss comes into any mishap, even if you are just a little girl, I will still make you pay!" Xiong Ba glared angrily at Jun Wu Xie, his eyes burning with malicious murder.

But that murderous glare did not pressurize Jun Wu Xie in the slightest and she replied in a cold voice: "You will not have the opportunity to do that."