C38 The Bait of the Smugglers

"Ye Fann?" Wang Ying stared at Ye Fann for a few seconds. Once she snapped out of it, she grabbed a chair and charged at him.

But she swung at empty air—Ye Fann had slipped away.

"Ye Fann, stop right there! Get back here, you ungrateful scoundrel!" Wang Ying shouted, still holding the chair as she chased after him.

Not long after, the hospital room door suddenly closed