"Really?" As soon as Zhang Yuan heard this, she immediately turned around, her big eyes blinking rapidly.
Without hesitation, Su Nian nodded her head, "Yes."
"Okay then." Zhang Yuan stood up, walked over to Zheng Haoyu's side, kicked his leg, and proclaimed loudly, "Hmph, just remember it was me, Zhang Yuan, who saved your life today. In the spirit of the braised pork belly, I will buy you breakfast. Eat quickly then get the hell out of my sight."
Without waiting for any response from Zheng Haoyu, she turned around and left.
Only after she had left did Su Nian go forward and pat Zheng Haoyu's face, "Zheng Haoyu, are you feeling better?"
Still somewhat groggy, Zheng Haoyu opened his eyes and said, "Go easy on me, don't slap my face, it hurts."
After changing the water basin, Su Nian wrung out a towel and wiped the sweat off his face, "Feeling better now?"
"A little." Zheng Haoyu nodded and adjusted his position, as if it was only natural for him to accept Su Nian's care.