C420 The Deepest Hatred

"Shut up!" He was finally angry. He reached out and helped her roughly put on her clothes. He lifted her off his body as easily as lifting a bag of rice. Finally, he lifted her onto the sofa. His thin lips pursed as he looked down at her. Suddenly, he changed the topic and asked her, "Where's the medicine?"

His thinking was too jumpy and Xiaojie really could not catch it