10:30 PM.
The ward was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
However, the door was suddenly kicked open. The sound was not loud, but it still startled the person who had not fallen asleep to open her eyes and look at the person who had come.
Rong Qian looked at Rong Xue coldly.""What did you do?"
Rong Xue looked at him strangely, as if he wanted to collect a debt.""You came to the ward in the middle of the night and spoke to your sister in such an attitude. Rongqian, are you sure you're already twenty years old?"
Rong Qian curled his lips indifferently."There's nothing wrong with my attitude. The problem is with you."
