Shi qingxuan, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, held an Apple in his hand.
He lowered his head and slowly peeled the skin of the fruit. The hand holding the fruit knife was white and slender, which was particularly pleasing to the eye.
"Open your mouth," He handed a piece of Apple to the woman's mouth.
Nan zhiyue bit the Apple and chewed it helplessly. I want to eat something sour. Go out and buy me some bayberries!
She really did not want to see this man in the ward anymore.
For the past few days, Shi qingxun had been stuck to this place like chewing gum. She would see him before she went to sleep and when she opened her eyes, she would still see him. Moreover, he was wearing a black suit and white shirt every day!
"I've already ordered someone to buy it." Shi qingxuan said.
Hearing this, Nan zhiyue rolled her eyes even more helplessly. She could only continue to eat the Apple that the man had stuffed into her mouth.
