No matter how unwilling Xia Yingluo was, she had to agree that this explanation was more nonsensical.
"Who the hell are you?" She asked, "What kind of illness was transmitted to me?"
"This is not a disease," Wei Lingnan said slowly. "The rejection reaction is only temporary. As long as I am with you to take care of you, you will get through it safely. As for who I am, one day you will remember, Ah Luo. "
Xia Yingluo was very irritated. "I said that you have mistaken me for someone else. I don't know you."
His eyes lit up. "Maybe I should remind your body again now."
She flinched, remembering his previous "reminder", and quickly shut up.
Wei Lingnan's expression eased a little and he said, "Come, drink the porridge." He picked up the thing on the bedside table he had put down earlier. It was a thermos bowl, which contained white rice porridge. The sweet scent permeated the air.
She cocked her head and said, "I don't want to."
