Jiang Xian didn't understand why, just because she casually showed some concern for Yen Zhengjin.
She would receive such intense malice from him.
It looked as if he wanted to devour her.
Moreover, even if he really wanted to "eat" her, he didn't have the ability to do so.
All the grievances she had recently endured exploded in Jiang Xian's heart.
"What are you doing? I just wanted to show some concern for you,"
"This isn't good for your health."
Yen Zhengjin completely disregarded the fact that Jiang Xian meant well for him, as his mind was filled with images of locomotives and the number seven.
As he dwelled on these thoughts, Yen Zhengjin felt that her words might be mocking his health, suggesting that he wasn't "good enough."
How could he tolerate that?
"Your body is the one that's not good enough! If it weren't for your figure going out of shape, getting older and uglier, I wouldn't have any problems!"