In the afternoon, Yin Zhan boarded the private plane back to China.
On the plane, he was resting on the bed. Compared to the relaxed look he had when he was meeting with the leaders of Country H in the morning, his face was sickly pale. Mu li sat beside him and couldn't help but mock him. There was a price to pay for acting tough.
"I didn't expect you to be so long-winded." Yin Zhan was annoyed and provoked.
Mu li crossed her arms and was reading a newspaper. She put the newspaper down. "If it wasn't for big brother Yin Xiong asking me to take care of you, I wouldn't even care about your life or death."
when I asked you to feed me, you didn't have any self-awareness at all. Now you're willing to admit that it was Yin Xiong who asked you to take care of me? "