Su Wanqing turned around suddenly, staring at Hoshino Huang angrily with her eyes burning like flames.
"How can a man like you live in this world?"
The corners of Huang's lips curved up in a very light and shallow arc, and his obsidian-like eyes burst out with a frightening light. His voice was as cold as if it did not come from the human world: "Only a man like me can live peacefully in the world. Like
Useless trash like Luo Xichen will only die in a foreign land."
Su Wanqing slapped him hard on the side of Hoshino Huang's face.
She was weak and didn't have much strength at all, but this slap condensed her endless anger.
Su Wanqing's lips couldn't help trembling, her eyes stared at the man in front of her in disbelief, and she uttered two words -
"Shameless."
Huang was like an ice sculpture, with no expression on his face. He just glanced at her lightly and said coldly: "You can still hit people, which means you are still energetic."
Su Wanqing stared at him angrily, biting her trembling lips.
She couldn't imagine how a person who killed people with such ruthless methods could be so expressionless, so heartless and indifferent!
"Xiao Xun, come here and change the bedding for the young lady, and fill her with a bowl of soup." Huang called the maid who was guarding the door and gave instructions calmly.
"Yes, young master." And the girl named Xiaoxun did things with a low eyebrow and turned a blind eye to Su Wanqing's angry gaze.
Quickly, Xiaoxun changed into new bedding, brought the same warm concoction, placed it on the table, and then retreated silently.
Su Wanqing looked at the bowl of concoction coldly, then looked at Hoshino Huang who looked calm, and smiled helplessly: "It would be great if it was not Xichen who died, but you."
Huang's face was still expressionless, but a trace of strong anger flashed through his obsidian eyes, and his hands under his sleeves could not help but clenched.
She just hates him - to this extent?
But, it doesn't matter.
Huang suppressed his anger, picked up the concoction with an expressionless face, handed it to her for the third time, and said: "If you want me to die, just take good care of yourself. When you have the strength, you can kill me.
"
Su Wanqing was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in front of her with hatred, grabbed the medicine bowl with her hands, and drank it without caring about the bitter taste.
"Very good." Huang praised loudly.
Su Wanqing snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Sooner or later I will deal with you myself."
A flash of light flashed in Huang's eyes, and he said loudly: "I'm waiting for you."
"I'm hungry and want to eat." Su Wanqing said with a straight face.
The color in Huang's eyes became even darker. He raised his hand and clapped his palms. Soon, the maids set the meals on the dining table in the room one after another.
Su Wanqing was astonished by this efficiency.
"I'm just waiting for this from you."
Huang stretched out his hand to help Su Wanqing stand up, but she slapped her away fiercely.
The back of Huang's hand was red from being slapped, but he didn't mind at all. He stubbornly grabbed her wrist and supported her body all the way to the dining table.
"When I was in X city, I asked Aunt Jiuzi, these are the things you like to eat, and there are some special Japanese dishes."
As he spoke, Huang put a few items on the plate in front of Su Wanqing and said, "Shazhi, give it a try."
Su Wanqing looked disdainfully at the mountain of food on the dinner plate. The dishes he picked up were all smelly!