On the third floor of the bar, the fire rising from the fireplace filled the whole bedroom with warmth; The girl held the washbasin, folded the wet towel and put it on Ye Qi''s forehead, but ye Qi smiled and waved to the worried girl: "it''s just a simple excessive blood loss. It''s okay to have a rest!"


    "Teacher, you taught me to choose my opponent wisely when fighting, and remember that running away is not shameful, it''s just a comeback strategic retreat; but why do you violate your own code?" the girl didn''t give her teacher an opportunity to explain: "Now, you should have a good rest; I will make some blood tonic food to make you recover as soon as possible; as for the trade union, I have asked Mr. Cheryl to help you deal with it for the time being..."


    Looking at the girl leaving with the basin, ye Qi realized that his comfort obviously didn''t work, but made his disciples more and more dissatisfied - in his memory, this was the other party