Ivy's lips grew increasingly pale.

She could tell that this time... Ethan was extremely angry.

Ethan lowered his head to wipe the blood from his fingertips, a trace remaining on his lips without his notice. He picked up an antiseptic cotton pad and helped clean the blood from her arm, asking casually, "What made you go to Saint Anna Hospital?"

After weighing the pros and cons, Ivy decided it was best not to add fuel to the fire.

She subtly shifted backward, looking ...