This man was unpredictable and moody, so she was already used to things like this that made her come here ten minutes in the middle of the night. Fortunately, she had long legs and won the long-distance running championship when she was in school. Otherwise, she would really be in trouble.
This young master’s appetite.
However, when the young master hurriedly opened the quilt, he asked with an anxious look that she rarely saw: "Why is she bleeding so much? Does she need resuscitation?"
Yan Yixia rolled her eyes, closed the medicine box she just opened, stood up and left.
"Yan Yixia, don't tell me that you are a quack and you can't cure her?" Bei Chenxiao grabbed her wrist and frowned deeper and deeper.
"I really can't cure it."
"You went abroad to get a degree, right? You can't cure such a simple disease?"
Yan Yixia turned to face him, folded her arms, and looked like she was looking at a monster, "Women have menstrual cramps every month, and even I, the King of Heaven, can't cure them."
"..." Beichen Xiao's eyes widened suddenly, his expression stiffened with embarrassment.
Wen Tong secretly opened her eyes and happened to see his expression. Suddenly, she felt that Beichen Xiao was very happy like this.
But she didn't dare to look any further, so she quickly closed her eyes and turned her face to the side, but a smile still bloomed unbridled at the corner of her mouth. She had never teased anyone before, and Beichen Xiao taught her a bad lesson.