Threat

"Sure."

Xiao Shenbin did not actually expect Bai Liyue to agree so easily. His mood brightened significantly. "Are you staying at Grandpa Chi's house now?"

"Mm."

"Coincidentally, my grandfather also lives in this residential compound. I'll pick you up in an hour."

"Sure."

Bai Liyue went upstairs after hanging up.

In the room, Nuannuan handed a jacket to Feng Shengxuan before replying.

"If I had really abandoned you, you would have no choice but to accept going through chemotherapy. After treating you for so long, has your stomach ever hurt anymore?"

Feng Shengxuan stood up calmly, but he was only half-dressed. The bottom half of his shirt was buttoned, but the top half was not.

His porcelain-smooth skin complemented the lines where his muscles curved perfectly. He was like a piece of art that God had painstakingly carved. He emanated a strong magnetic field just by standing in the room.