A strange man walked in, looking at Xia Ning with a deep and meaningful gaze. His scrutinizing eyes were brazen, as if evaluating someone without a stitch of clothing, which was incredibly uncomfortable.
Xia Ning pulled up the blanket to cover her upper body, even though she was wearing the thick, winter hospital gown. But she still found the man's gaze in front of her quite annoying.
The strange man walked up to Xia Ning's bedside and looked down on her, "Xia Ning, have you really lost your memory?"
The fact that he could say this indicated that he knew Xia Ning from before, but his presence gave Xia Ning a sense of danger. Her rational mind told her to stay away from him, yet emotionally she held the call button in her hand, unable to bring herself to press it.
Xia Ning straightened her face, hiding all her anxiety, "Who are you, exactly? If you don't tell me, I'm going to call the nurse."
