You're Holding Yourself Extremely Cheap...

Luo Zheng remained silent and reached for the medicine, trying to throw it away again.

"Do you want to eat on your own, or… do you want me to feed you?"

Bo Hancheng questioned, much to her surprise.

Luo Zheng had no choice but to stare at him in anger and grab the glass of water. She then raised her head to finish the medicine.

"Mr. Bo, are you satisfied now? If you are, please go out!"

Luo Zheng said coldly and turned around. She looked away and pointed at the door.

She was clearly trying to drive him away.

For several consecutive days, the blue poison continuously relapsed and Luo Zheng was in inexplicable agony.

She thought about herself being agitated by Mu Nianqing to the point of becoming irrational. She even tried to stab Mu Nianqing with the fruit knife!

Did she regret it? She had nothing to regret!