That son of a bitch named Lu was supposed to be taking care of her like this!?
Wen Xian was all alone in the hospital, and that Lu guy was nowhere to be seen!
And just as he was immersed in his indignation toward Lu Xiao and his worried tenderness toward Wen Xian, at that moment, the man lying in bed, hearing all this, said, "..."
Don't you know how worried I am about you...
Do you still have me in your heart...
With these words echoing in his mind, he slowly opened his eyes.
The man's eyes were cold, but deep within, there lay a secrecy that was puzzling.
Huo Qi's dissatisfaction with Lu Xiao was growing. His beautiful peach blossom eyes reddened with anger. Finally, he couldn't restrain himself and turned his head to address the silhouette on the bed with a somewhat hoarse voice:
