Conflict

He stood still.

Xia Yingluo couldn't contain her anger anymore, so she turned and left.

Wei Lingnan grabbed her hand and stuffed a small glass bottle into her hand. "Drink it if you don't want to die."

"Why should I drink it if you ask me to? Who are you?" She threw the bottle out without thinking with great strength.

Seeing that the bottle was about to fall to the ground and break, Wei Lingnan grabbed it and pushed Xia Yingluo on the trunk of the ancient tree. He glared at her sinisterly. "You are looking for death." Did she know what was in the bottle? The antidote to the rejection! He had worked hard for a long time to extract the bottle, keeping her body in mind and then sending it over all the way, but she threw it away like it was rubbish?!

Xia Yingluo met his terrifying eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.