Chapter 1199 Red Clothes Injured, Baitang Is Impatient
"Something happened."
"Say!"
"..."
Seeing that Baitang's eyes were wandering, and one hand was still clutching the back of his head nervously, Hongyi knew that he was fine.
"Say it or not? If you don't, I'm leaving."
"Hey, wait a minute." Baitang grabbed her right arm in desperation.
But was thrown away by Hong Yi.
Baitang reluctantly withdrew his hand, but didn't feel too embarrassed.
After all, with this woman's fiery temper, it would be good if she didn't just give him a slap in the face.
"Well... have you had dinner? Are you hungry?"
Seeing the coldness in Hong Yi's eyes getting heavier, Baitang knew that she was angry.
Are you in such a hurry to find Jun Moyan?
Is there nothing else besides Jun Moyan?
The feeling of being ignored made Baitang feel very uncomfortable, especially thinking that this woman still ignored him because of Jun Moyan, which made him even more dissatisfied.
So, out of my mind, I said:
"Jun Moyan is inside, and there are many beautiful women to accompany him. If you go to him now, you probably don't have time to talk to you."
He didn't even notice the sourness in his tone.
"What did you say?"
Seeing such a big reaction from Hongyi, Baitang felt even more uncomfortable.
"Hey, you don't like him, do you?"
It sounded like a casual question, but my heart became tense.
"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart."
"Then why did you react so strongly when you heard me say that there was a beautiful woman with him?"
"Third Young Master has a family. If you dare to say that he is messing with women and ruining his reputation, I want you to look good."
Baitang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, as if he couldn't hear the red clothes' warning, he let out a surprise voice.
"So you don't like him?"
Hong Yi frowned, not knowing where Baitang's joy came from.
"baffling."
Glancing at him angrily, Hongyi walked around him again to go find Jun Moyan.
But he didn't want Baitang to grab her arm again: "Hey, wait..."
"hiss……"
Before Baitang finished speaking, he heard Hongyi gasp.
Baitang was startled, looked at Hong Yi's instantly pale face, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Hongyi broke free from Baitang's hand and was about to get angry when seeing his anxious and worried face, she felt as if she was choked by something.
"……fine."
She replied with a cold face, and touched her injured arm.
"Are you hurt? Where is it?"
Baitang grabbed her wrist and was about to lift up her sleeves.
"What are you doing? Let me go."
Baitang was unmoved, but moved eagerly but carefully rolled up her sleeves.
Reluctantly, the bottoming shirt she wore under the red dress was tight, and because she was afraid of hurting her wound, she kept struggling, so that Baitang couldn't roll up the sleeves after a long while.
"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't let go." Hong Yi was ashamed and angry.
"Why are you so ignorant, woman?" Baitang yelled at her angrily.
"..."
Hong Yi was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that Bai Tang, who had been tolerant of her recently, would actually get angry.
"Is there no one under Jun Moyan's hands? What's the matter if you make a woman like you come and go all day long?!"
"Give me some respect."
"you……"
Baitang didn't expect Hongyi to speak for Jun Moyan at this time, and his face turned red with anger.
He stared at her for a few seconds, then involuntarily grabbed her wrist and took her elsewhere.
"What are you doing? You let go."
"Where are you taking me?"
Seeing that Baitang didn't speak but just pulled her forward, Hongyi was not sure about her inner guess, but she still said: "I've already dealt with the wound myself, so I don't need to deal with it anymore."