"Shut up!" Nan Mufeng glared at Ailin, suspecting her of trying to threaten his wife.
Ailin covered her mouth and giggled, "Just kidding!"
"I'll do my best to help them," Jian Xi said. "The ten million will be transferred today, Miss Ailin can check for the receipt. Please contact a suitable orphanage as soon as possible."
"Thank you."
Nan Mufeng was extremely surprised, "You donated?"
"Mhm. I'm not like you guys; I can only help them financially," Jian Xi said playfully as she winked, "You don't think I'm wasting money, do you?"
"Of course not," Nan Mufeng kissed her forehead, "You're very kind, and I'm proud of you."
Ailin looked away, refusing to accept this display of affection.
If a donation could impress him, what about her, who worked tirelessly for him?
…
Having nothing to do in the hospital and just eating and sleeping beside Nan Mufeng every day, Jian Xi felt she was becoming corrupt.
"Wife, it's so boring at the hospital, let's go back to Jiangcheng!"
"No."
