"Doctor Bai, no matter what your reasons are for taking care of me, I'd like to thank you first. However, I don't need your care, nor do I need your extra concern. Forgive my bluntness, but what you're doing is bothering me, and even, annoying me!"
If Bai Lu had a scalpel in hand, she would probably just crack open his skull to see what had become of his brain.
She huffed angrily as she placed the porridge on the bedside cabinet, glaring wide-eyed at Yan Xu, "Young Master Yan, I know you just don't remember me, so I won't hold it against you!"
Fuming, Bai Lu's chest heaved, but she didn't leave. Instead, she slid open the balcony door, stepped out, and then slammed it shut forcefully.
As autumn deepened, Bai Lu, with her arms crossed, brooded alone, her gaze resting on the orchids swaying in the autumn breeze.
