“Shut up. Your voice makes me sick,” Li Tianque shot her a venomous glare. “…” The color drained from Chu Xing’s face. “Mr. Li…” What did he mean? He’d carried her in, only to tell her the sound of her voice made him sick? “Toss her in the next room. Get her out of my sight,” Li Tianque ordered the bodyguard behind him, his voice like ice. What? Drenched to the bone, Chu Xing’s eyes widened in dis