Shi Nian would have never guessed that Xu Binchen would appear in her hospital room the day after in such a high profile manner. He wore a black sweater with jeans, hair slightly messy, looking just like a mature and handsome college student. In his arms was a large bouquet of daffodils. The bright yellow petals swayed elegantly, adding color to his gloomy aura and creating such a contrast that was quite funny that his scariness index reduced by half.
Doctor Chun was performing a series of tests on her when he entered, the door slid with a smooth sound.
Four pairs of eyes turned to him, stunned, but he was only looking straight at Shi Nian. Striding in, he handed the bouquet to her in a haughty and nonchalant manner. "For you."
Shi Nian: "…"
Doctor Chun: "…" What the—
The nurses: "…" Oh—em—geee! Squeal!
