"Girl... Do you want to kill me?"

Qinghu, who had gone to the bathroom for over ten times, collapsed in Lin Mengya's room.

Looking at the man lying on her bed, Lin Mengya put on a false smile and didn't even want to give him any hypocritical sympathy.

"No one forced you to eat it. Well, stay in my room quietly. I still have something to do."

Lin Mengya had already sent away all the servant girls and maids in her courtyard. ...