Starving

"It's getting late. Let's take some rest."

Things would never be done.

Jiang Tingxu wanted to continue reading and replied,

"You can rest first."

She had never performed a rare surgical case. It was normal to feel nervous!

Although she had been good, she might be even better if she burnt the midnight oil at the last minute!

However, the man would never allow his wife to stay up so late.

"Are you sure you don't want to rest?"

There was a faint hint of a threat in his tone.

Jiang Tingxu was so focused on studying that she didn't notice his threatening tone.

She finished the milk in her cup in a few gulps and was about to continue.

Suddenly...

The world in her eyes spun around. Before she could react, she was carried on the man's shoulder.

"Mo Boyuan, what are you doing? Let me go!"

The man turned a deaf ear and carried her away. Like a fierce bandit, he forcefully carried her away from the desk.