Central Hospital, Inpatient Department.
In a deluxe ward, Bai Feng lay on the hospital bed, staring fixedly at the white ceiling above, his mind still occupied by Su Xiaoyue's calm and ruthless demeanor from last night.
He didn't blame her, instead, her undiscovered other side excited him to the point of boiling blood.
No matter how many sides she had, he harbored an unshakable affection for her.
"Xiaofeng, have an apple," Zhou Jingyun offered Bai Feng an apple with its skin peeled off. Bai Feng tried to sit up, but Bai Tong, who had just entered, hurriedly stepped forward to help him with their mother, propping Bai Feng up to half-sit on the bed. Bai Feng chuckled, "Mom, Tongtong, I'm fine. It's just a minor external injury; I can be discharged after a few days of rest. I didn't even need to be hospitalized, actually."
It was hard for him to keep track of Su Xiaoyue's situation while he was in the hospital.
He didn't know what she should do next?
