Zhou Yao's tone-deaf voice singing off-key was simply torture. But Zhou Yao, blissfully unaware, thought he was singing with deep emotion.
"Conquer my ass!" Liu Chen snatched the red rose from Zhou Yao's hand, and Zhou Yao, seeing this, couldn't help but fume, "Why is it you again?"
"What are you doing here?" Liu Chen asked.
"Me? It's none of your business," Zhou Yao retorted, his eyes sparkling as he stared into the medical room.
Perhaps hearing Liu Chen's voice, the medical room's door opened, and Ran Yeyu came out looking extremely embarrassed, immediately standing next to Liu Chen.
"Liu Chen, help me get rid of him, he's been singing all afternoon."
"You..." Liu Chen instantly understood; Zhou Yao was here to pursue Ran Yeyu because he thought the person who gave him CPR was the beautiful nurse in front of him.
"Yeyu, you finally came out. My legs are sore from waiting," Zhou Yao chuckled, "I know your name is Ran Yeyu, such a nice name. I'll call you Yeyu, okay?"
Gross—
