Coming back for more?
Had this woman really decided to pick a fight with him?
Xu Fan, annoyed, turned away—Xia Yanyu had already left the ward...
After going through all that, she still wanted to come back? Xu Fan couldn't help but laugh. Did she actually enjoy being played by him?
Once Xia Yanyu had left, no one else came to disturb him.
She had elbowed his wound just now, which had worsened it somewhat. Xu Fan was too lazy to call for a nurse at this point, so after changing the dressing himself, he settled down to rest in the hospital bed.
After sleeping straight through to noon, before Xu Fan had time to figure out what to do about lunch, someone barged into the ward.
"Yo? Xu Fan, how come you're not dead yet?"
Right as she entered, Qin Mengyue's voice dripped with sarcasm, and seeing her schadenfreude expression, Xu Fan chuckled awkwardly before snapping back, "Little Yueyue, if I died, then you'd have to wear widow's weeds, wouldn't you?"
"You!"
