Chu Yifeng sneered coldly, "Do you hate me only on the first day?"
He was not at all curious about the reasons Rong Sheng hated him. This heartless woman, no matter what he said or did, she always hated him, it seemed like she was his born adversary, wishing for nothing more than his demise.
Having finished applying the medicine, Chu Yifeng carelessly wrapped the gauze around her back, indifferent to whether he had caused her pain or not.
Rong Sheng, being held by him as she stood up, couldn't help spurring Chu Yifeng on his already partially calmed nerves, "Chu Yifeng, you are not fit to be a father! You don't even care about your child's safety, how can you expect her to call you Daddy?"
"What did you say?"
Chu Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, the bloodshot veins gradually invading the whites of his eyes, spreading across his entire gaze.
At that moment, he was filled with malevolence, like a demon from hell, dark and bloodthirsty.