Ming Siblings, Greet Them Properly

"Shang Jingheng, you're ungrateful!"

Ming Binglan no longer had the cold, arrogant, reserved, and noble air she had before.

What was left was only a maniacal scream. She glared at Shang Jingheng with a ferocious face.

"For such a woman, you actually made a move on me, your life savior, and even wanted to destroy my Ming family. You're not human!"

"Once word gets out, your reputation in the ancient martial arts world will be completely ruined. You will become a disgrace to the entire ancient martial arts world!"

After a series of angry shouts, she raised her eyes and looked at Shang Jingheng with a faint and infatuated gaze, "Mr. Shang, as long as you let me go, I will definitely help you properly research and manufacture medicine. You also know my talent in medicine. Those old things are not even as good as me, yet I still help you suppress the poison, right?"

"I am so good to you. You cannot treat me like this..."