But the girl he carried back looked at him like this and remembered how she clung to him without dignity before, feeling a surge of anger and sarcasm in her heart. She blurted out, "So, does this mean all men are cheap? I used to treat you so well, and you wouldn't even give me a glance. Now that I couldn't care less, you clung to me. Doesn't this just prove the inherent flaws of all men?"
"..."
The words were harsh. As the voice fell in the hospital room, the man serving her chicken soup immediately froze in place.
Cheap?
His brows furrowed, and for a brief moment, his handsome face turned pale!
However, this aura lasted only for a moment or two before he returned to normal, and his hands resumed their movements.
He chose not to argue with her. He understood her current mood. After all, it was indeed his mistake this time, so he decided to endure.
Not only did he not get angry, but he filled the bowl with chicken soup and brought it to her. "Come, drink it."
