The next day, Li An'an came to the hospital early in the morning.
Watching Su Chaoyang take care of the patient in bed and feed her breakfast, their back and forth interactions were indescribably sweet. She sat on the side, warming her hands on a cup of hot water, and grinning ambiguously.
Mu Xiangwan looked at her little sister's suggestive smile, guessed it must be her who had told Su Chaoyang about her hospitalization, and after Su Chaoyang had left for a moment, she grumbled, "I told you not to say anything, but you still did. I really don't know whose bestie you are."
Li An'an laughed out loud, "If I weren't your bestie, how could I know what you're thinking? Clearly you become emaciated for love's sake, but you are too stubborn to admit it!"
"It's you who's stubborn!"
"Humph."
After teasing each other, Mu Xiangwan noticed her relaxed and contented expression, and asked, "Have you finished your trial examination?"
