Good person?
These two simple words, but at this moment, Zi Yu's gaze began to size up Yi Xiaofei; under this scrutiny, she always felt something was off, as if she recognized him. Especially those eyes, they seemed familiar, like she had seen them somewhere before.
Yi Xiaofei, watching Zi Yu's puzzled expression, had no reaction, but just smiled. He turned toward Wu Min, who was lying on the bed, to see how he was doing.
Overall, it seemed that Wu Min was recovering well, only the look in Zi Yu's eyes had started to turn unfriendly.
She came over, grabbed Yi Xiaofei's hand, and dragged him out of the ward.
"Hey... hey... what are you doing? We aren't close, and you're already getting physical like this!"
Yi Xiaofei was being dragged, and tightly at that; he hadn't expected this girl to have such strength in her hands.
Dragging Yi Xiaofei like this, they entered an empty ward next door, where Zi Yu locked the door from inside.
