In his stupor, did he actually treat her so forcefully?
"You're awake?" Li Buyan groggily opened her eyes, "Are you hungry?"
"It's not your place to worry about me!" The pain in his eyes instantly vanished, replaced by indifference.
Li Buyan stiffened, "I'm going to the bathroom. Do as you please."
She got out of bed, Li Xingle sat on the bed, watching her back, momentarily dazed.
How nice it would be to wake up like this every day.
As Li Buyan came out of the bathroom, Li Xingle immediately got out of bed.
"You have a fever, it's serious, you just had an IV, remember to take your medicine, and you'll need another IV tomorrow, don't forget." She gently reminded him.
"I don't need your fake concern!" Li Xingle left.
Fake concern?
Going to the hospital meant a real abortion; caring for him was fake concern.
She took a deep breath, determined not to get angry, not to be mad, she had to maintain her mood.
