He looked up at her, the corners of his lips pulling into a faint smile as he said indifferently, "How have I been despicable? If you want to leave, haven't I let you?"
She closed her eyes and then opened them again, but even so, the turmoil in her heart did not subside. She looked at him coldly, her face expressionless as she said, "What do you mean by harming yourself?"
"My body is my own, isn't how I choose to treat it my own business?"
His leisurely tone made it sound like he was discussing something completely trivial.
Wen Yi stared at him for a while, but ultimately gave up on arguing or refuting him. She turned her head to the servant who had not yet left and said, "Call the doctor over."
The servant looked at her and then at the man behind the desk. Seeing that he did not object, the servant quickly nodded and said, "Yes, I'll go right away."
Having said that, the servant quickly withdrew.
Once again, only she and he were left in the study.