When I opened my eyes again, my eyes looked straight up into Yang Yumo's slightly caring eyes. As if he didn't expect that I suddenly opened my eyes, he turned his head a little embarrassed and coughed slightly before saying: "Finally I know I'm awake? I thought
, you died like this without waking up."
"I don't want to die. I am young and beautiful, and my good days are not over yet." I twitched the corner of my mouth and replied with a smile.
He had a very hoarse voice, as low as a gnat. His whole body was weak and he couldn't move even if he wanted to. His abdomen also made terrible noises from time to time, which was the result of being extremely hungry.
"Of course, you are a witch, how could you die so easily?" Yang Yumo looked straight at me. After a long while, he stood up from the bed and moved away.
Then, he clapped his hands. As soon as the applause ended, the maid Lu walked over and placed the meal next to the dining table.
Smelling the aroma of vegetables, the singing in my belly became louder. I eagerly wanted to get out of bed and get closer to the dining table. But as soon as I made a move, I leaned weakly on the pillow of the bed again.
Yang Yumo's sarcastic voice came again, and he said: "Look at how anxious you are, how pitiful you are. Today I will show my kindness and carry you over..."
"What a pity, I thought you were going to feed me." I interrupted Yang Yumo's sarcasm.
As soon as I said those words, I regretted it. I am always so impatient, if Yang Yumo took the opportunity to punish me again, my life would really be over.
Looking at Yang Yumo quietly, I saw him showing a sarcastic smile, looking at me calmly, and said: "You still know how to make me angry, Qian Feiyi, a witch like you cannot die easily."
"That's weird, if I don't need to eat anymore, I will really die. Leader, please help me, either carry me over or put the meal in front of me. If I die, there will be no one to accompany you to kill your loneliness.
Boring days." My eyes unconsciously looked at the meal on the table.
Smelling their fragrance like this now is like torture. It would be better to kill me.
Yang Yumo is indeed extremely evil. He clearly knows that I am hungry, but he still wants to torture me at this time.
This time, Yang Yumo did not continue to be sarcastic. Instead, he held me next to the dining table, handed the chopsticks to my hand, and said, "Eat. After eating, we will start settling the accounts."
The piece of tofu I was holding on to with all my strength almost fell to the table because of Yang Yumo's words.
Before I even started eating, Yang Yumo was warning me. He clearly didn't want me to finish the meal, which was really disgusting. Anyway, I only had the strength to face his provocation after eating and drinking enough.