The last sentence was spoken in such a gentle tone, but this one came out as a roar, startling the Dean into turning around and running out, not forgetting to close the door of the ward behind him.
Ye Che reined in the cold air around him, looking at the small woman who was covering her head with the blanket on her chest, not the least bit depressed by the halted advances, his mood actually improved.
"Baby, come out and get some air, everyone's gone."
Xia Weiyi shook her head vehemently under the covers, refusing to come out. If there were a tiger's den available right now, she would crawl right into it.
Ye Che tugged at the blanket with a smile on his lips, shamelessly saying, "Yiyi, my good baby, come out, let's continue... huh?"
"Get lost, continue what?!"
Xia Weiyi, huddled in the blanket, suddenly cursed, then threw off the blanket and glared at Ye Che angrily.