Contempt, stark contempt!
Ye Xunhuan completely ignored Yan Qingjun, treating him with an arrogant attitude from above.
It was as if in Ye Xunhuan's eyes, Yan Qingjun was nothing more than a clown, utterly insignificant.
Feeling so contemptuously dismissed by Ye Xunhuan, the fury on Yan Qingjun's face deepened, and his eyes seemed on the verge of spewing hot flames to turn Ye Xunhuan to ashes!
But alas, one's gaze cannot kill, otherwise Ye Xunhuan would have long reincarnated.
"However, don't worry, I won't kill you now. I'll give you some time!" Ye Xunhuan said blandly, "Tonight, I'll come to Yan House personally. If you don't show up, I'll set fire to the place!"
"I mean what I say, don't doubt me!"
It's not that Ye Xunhuan didn't want to kill Yan Qingjun now, but the circumstances wouldn't allow it. It was a hospital, a public place. If he fought with Yan Qingjun here, it would certainly draw attention, causing many unnecessary troubles!
