Putting down the chicken soup in his hand, finally, he stood up from the edge of the bed: "Alright, you have a good rest. I won't disturb you."
Then, without any pause, he lifted his foot and left.
Hu Xiaoyan sat on the hospital bed, dazed for a long, long time, until something suddenly exploded in her heart. She reached out and viciously swept the bowl of chicken soup off the small table onto the floor: "Lin Yebai, you bastard!!"
A loud crash echoed, filling the ward with the smell of chicken soup.
Lin Yebai: "..."
Standing at the door, he paused for a long, long time, a slight curve forming at the corner of his lips, and then he left.
Women, it seems, really do mean the opposite of what they say.
Returning to Tang Garden, Aunt Zhang saw him and was the first to greet him: "Sir, how was it? Did Miss Hu eat?"
The man nodded as he walked inside: "Hmm, prepare another one for tomorrow."
