With a 'bang,' An Ning walked into the storage room, closing the door behind her.
An Ning opened the first aid kit, took out some saline solution, and handed it to him. "I've prepared things for you; deal with it yourself. If you need anything else, I'll get it for you."
Yu Jingchen glared at her. "You're the one who bit me like this, and you don't intend to take responsibility?"
"..." An Ning said nothing.
So what if she was responsible?
Anyway, it was her bite that injured him, and she had no intention of being responsible since she bit him.
Yu Jingchen threatened, "If you don't deal with it, I'll call the police right now and get you arrested, definitely charge you with aggravated assault. The minimum sentence is 10 years. If you want to go to prison, then, hmm, I won't stop you."
"Why should I go to prison? On what grounds should I?" An Ning asked defiantly.
"What do you think?"
An Ning pouted. "If you want me to say it, I'll say it—I don't know."
