He Xiyan sounded indifferent and cold. Then, she looked down at her blankets. She was very tired and didn't want to make any explanations, neither did she want him to continue harassing her.
Mo Yixuan did not leave. He smiled wryly and even carefully pulled up her blankets for her before he pulled a chair over and sat beside her bed.
He had decided to stick shamelessly to her side since she couldn't drive him out of the ward in her current state. All he wanted to do was to be by her side. He didn't mind even if he treated him coldly or ignored him; he had already decided to watch over her.
This was a rare chance for him to care for her and he still believed that if he was given time to be with her, she would be able to see the changes in him and would abandon Ye Hao to come back to him.
