"Explain clearly." Zhou Mingchen looked at her with a gaze that suggested he didn't see Xia Lu as someone who was sick and needed care. To him, uncovering the truth was evidently more important than her health.
Xia Lu reached out to grab his hand that was gripping her face, pulling it down forcefully. "Let go... it hurts..." she cried out in pain, silently cursing Zhou Mingchen as insane.
"Explain clearly and I'll let go." Zhou Mingchen looked at her, his tone somewhat aggressive.
"Are you out of your mind?" Xia Lu frowned tightly, continued to pry his hand off, but to no avail, and eventually failed.
"So what's the reason you ran away from home? What did I say to make you stay out all night?"
