"Shen Heyu, don't go yet, let me finish speaking."
Pei Yansi hurried out of the bed, not even bothering to put on shoes. Plus, it had only been three or four days since his abdominal injury had occurred; the wound was still healing.
The motion of lunging off the bed was too abrupt and tugged at his wound, but he merely lifted an eyebrow coldly.
His gaze fixated on Shen Heyu, he did not wish for this incident to breed any misunderstandings between them.
"Mr. Pei, what are you doing? I hope you would show some respect and let go of my hand," Shen Heyu's voice was so cold it sent shivers down one's spine, causing Pei Yansi to tense up.
"Shen Heyu, I can assure you that I had absolutely no hand in this matter, nor did I try to frame Lu Yi. There must be something else behind this. Just give me some time, I will get to the bottom of this."
