Just this one sweep made Ouyang Yu so angry that he jumped up and down.
This woman was so brave that she dared to challenge his patience like this.
Turning around, Ouyang Yu returned to the sofa and sat down. He ordered Yang Xi: "I have a cold and a fever. It's all your fault. You have to be responsible for bringing my fever down."
"Until my cold is healed, you will stay here as my servant. You are not allowed to leave here without my permission."
When Yang Xi heard what he said earlier, he said, "I don't know how to treat illnesses. If you have a cold, go see a doctor. How about I go out and buy you some fever-reducing medicine?"
When he heard his next sentence, Yang Xi was stunned.
"Want me to be your servant?"
"You gave me a bad cold, shouldn't you be held responsible?"
While Ouyang Yu was speaking, he sneezed several times and kept wiping his nose with tissues.
Having a cold is so damn uncomfortable.
It's all this woman's fault.
"I...I'll buy you some cold medicine and pay for your medical expenses, okay?"
If he keeps her here, who knows what tricks he has up his sleeve to deal with her?
Ouyang Yu is not a good person.
"You have no right to bargain."
Yang Xi was speechless.
"family."
Ouyang Yu uttered two more words.
Yang Xi glared at him.
Soon, she wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.
"I, I'm responsible, okay!"
Ouyang Yu leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and rubbed his eyebrows with one hand. His tone was no longer as aggressive as before, but weak: "I have a terrible headache. Can you make me a bowl of sobering soup?"
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