Carlo was in a good mood. She immediately went up to help Gong Yao, not caring about his wet clothes dampening her skirt.
"Eldest Young Master Gong, is your throat alright..."
"Quickly, get me a doctor." Gong Yao was clutching his throat. The words were squeezed out through gritted teeth; his voice sounded as if it had been crushed.
"You..." Carlo was surprised.
Gong Yao's pupils narrowed as he watched two figures getting farther and farther away, his expression dark, "A stone got into my throat."
Xi Yemo's last words were a threat to him. If there was a next time, he wouldn't be stopping at his throat…he would be after his life.
But Gong Yao was not afraid.
"Ah." Carlo was shocked. Gong Yao was an important guest of the Ka family, and also a business partner. Naturally, she could not neglect him. She immediately called several doctors for urgent treatment for Gong Yao.
...
Lan Xin Ai was being pulled along by Xi Yemo. He did not say a word all the way.
"Honey."