"Ou Mucen, do you want some water?"
"Hmm?"
Ou Mucen looked up and saw the woman who had already walked to the door but suddenly turned back to ask him. He felt it strange.
Water?
He didn't need it. The IV drip was already infusing him with a large amount of saline. How could he feel thirsty?
And she knew that too, didn't she?
So he frowned and shook his head in refusal, "No need, go and come back quickly."
After he spoke, he buried his head back into those emails.
Ye Ning saw this and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She didn't say anything more. Her gaze lingered on his face for one last second before she turned and walked out of the room.
She didn't know what might happen once she left, but she already had a bad premonition.
Subconsciously, she wanted to do something more for him before leaving, but sadly, he had refused...
