C307 He Didn't Even Have the Power to Die
The middle-aged woman put down her dinner and left.
Tang Jinyao turned his back and did not look at Ji Xinqing on the bed. He just said lightly, "Get up and eat."
The room was quiet for a long time. Finally, a voice rang out, "Young Master Tang, I'm not hungry. Thank you for your good intentions."
Tang Jinyao's handsome face sank and his lips curled up into a sneer.
"Ji Xinqing, like I said
