While waiting for the check-up results, Yu Jingchen exaggeratedly arranged for An Ning to stay in a hospital room, and it was a VIP room at that.
An Ning said she'd rather die than lie down on the hospital bed. "I'm not some frail old person; I can just wait outside. It won't take that long."
"One of the tests will take 40 minutes."
"Is 40 minutes a long time?" she retorted.
Yu Jingchen looked at her coldly. "If you still refuse to follow orders, then you can leave the set immediately."
It wasn't a particularly harsh statement, but it hit An Ning's weak spot with force.
To lie down or not to lie down, who's she afraid of?
Nosy person.
Without a word, An Ning climbed onto the hospital bed.
Yu Jingchen watched her with a stone-faced expression.
Suddenly, An Ning's mind began to race uncontrollably?
Damn it, forty minutes, a hospital room with a bed.
It all seemed so wrong no matter how she thought about it.
