Whipping Her
Editor: Atlas Studios
If Xuan Ying had learned about the truth, the consequences would have been dire, since he hated being deceived by her the most.
Feng Lingxue's face turned as pale as a sheet of white paper, she lowered her lashes and denied, "I have no idea what you're talking about."
Xuan Ying narrowed his inky eyes, his voice cold and unfeeling as he said, "Feng Lingxue, you've never disappointed me."
He let go of her jaw, lifting his eyes to look at Ah Zhou. "Bring her in."
"Yes, Master."
Ah Zhou opened the room door and a female doctor was pushed inside, kneeling on the carpeted ground.
The doctor trembled in fear as she looked at Feng Lingxue and identified her. "Mister, it's her. She was the one who came to me for a hymen reconstruction surgery!"
Feng Lingxue's hands balled into two fists by her sides after being identified by the doctor and she let go again a few seconds later. At that exact moment, she became calm instead.