" I'm not hungry, " Spicy Strip said. " You don't have to avoid me. I want to hear it too. "
Xie Xize knew that this kid knew everything. There was really no way to hide anything in front of him.
"Alright then."
He turned to look at Zhou You. " Come and take a look. "
Zhou You coughed twice, cleared his throat, and paced around the hospital bed. After walking one round, he stood in front of the hospital bed and bent down to look at Mo Yangyang's face.
He looked at it for a full ten minutes without moving.
"Have you seen enough?" Xie Xize asked coldly. What's going on?"
Zhou You: " Xie Wu, look at yourself. You're really not likable at all. If I were your wife, I wouldn't love you either. I'm a human, not a god. Chinese medicine still focuses on looking, listening, asking, and feeling. Your wife is lying on the hospital bed, unconscious. I can't even get a single word out of her. What conclusion can I come up with? "
"Then why did I ask you to come?"
