"I don't think so. Just look at you! Laying on a hospital bed with an IV in your arm. Yeah, that looks totally fine to me." Zang Fei said. She had perfectly mustered up fake tears and laid her head on Yu Qiao's chest.
Yu Qiao thought to himself that perhaps Zang Fei was sincere to him. However, just remembering how they had parted ways in their last interaction, he felt as though she was only acting distressed after hearing the news of her boyfriend being in the hospital.
Why did she need to do something that looks like a complete waste of time? Could she not understand the situation?
Aside from that, Yu Qiao was also displeased for being interrupted from when he was in the middle of remembering something important. It felt like there was a void within his mind, but regardless of how hard he worked to fill it up, he kept on failing. It should not be a big deal, but when you woke on a hospital bed the next day, that was worth remembering.
