Qu Chaozong looked directly into her eyes: "I accidentally overheard your conversation with that doctor just now."
Qu Chaozong paused, offering a tactful apology: "Sorry, I really didn't mean to."
"You care about me?" Zhang Xin's expression was so matter-of-fact, as if she didn't feel at all that having her privacy eavesdropped on was inappropriate. She smiled and asked back, "Chaozi, is a bit of my shadow starting to form in your heart?"
Zhang Xin gestured in the air towards Qu Chaozong's chest.
Zhang Xin smiled like a female hooligan: "Do you really not want to try with me?"
The budding compassion in Qu Chaozong's heart was instantly shattered, and he responded coldly with a frown: "I'm tired, I want to sleep!"
Qu Chaozong threw himself onto the bed, closed his eyes, and refused to interact with Zhang Xin anymore, so he didn't see Zhang Xin slightly clench her hand at her side.
