Yael's face was full of maliciousness. "Remember Zoya. I will never give you up to Ragib!"
"Let...let go of me." Zoya grabbed his hand. "Then I'll also tell you that I won't like a man like you even if I die!"
Yael's face changed. He suddenly grabbed her and lifted her up from the seat. "What did you say? Do you know how I treated you? After listening to your past, I decided to continue to chase you, but I didn't dislike you! Why did you refuse to like Ragib?"
An infusion was in Zoya's hand. The infusion tube swayed in the air. She did not shrink back and said, "I don't like you at all. Why are you bothering me?"
Seeing that the situation was tense, Ron quickly pressed the call bell.
A few nurses heard the sound and came over. They were shocked to see the situation of Zoya and Yael. In a hurry, they pulled up Yael and said, "Mr. Yael, the ward forbids noise!"
"Please be quiet!"
"Please leave Miss's ward..."
