It was quite comical that he was typing with his hands wrapped in bandages and a few fingers sticking out.

Sitting on the sofa, Xie Wei met Zhao Yujin's pleading gaze and briefly recounted the conversation that had taken place at the door.

“I tested him with my words, and judging from his reaction, he may not be unaware of what happened to me in the North District that day.” Xie Wei poured himself a glass of water and also poured one for Zhao Yujin.

“I’m sure I’ve never seen him, and I don’t know where he got the information from.” Xie Wei tapped his finger lightly on the cup, his gaze fixed on the ripples on the water’s surface.

"What do you think?" This question was directed at Zhao Yujin.

"Xiao Xingzhi, is this what your older sister is thinking?" Zhao Yujin simply turned her head to look at Xie Wei's actions and listen to what he had to say.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it. I would never do something like raising a tiger that will cause me harm."

Xie Wei smiled slightly and said nothing more.

Feed me water.

Xie Wei looked up, his surprise evident. He stared at the other woman for a moment and said, "Miss Zhao's hand looks much better."

"It's all an illusion. I just used up all my strength." Zhao Yujin gave a helpless smile, and pretended that it would hurt a lot if he raised his hand, grimacing in pain.

It's hard to imagine that this is the kind of cold and sassy Zhao Yujin who would say or do these things.

"Didn't you just say that I only needed to focus on recovering and didn't have to worry about anything? Now you're going back on your word?" Zhao Yujin looked disappointed and aggrieved, as if she had been abandoned by a scumbag and was heartbroken.

Xie Wei had no choice but to compromise.

Late at night, a phone call came in.

Xie Wei, who was fast asleep, looked at the contact with a sense of helplessness.

It was Ye Yan, calling to ask about the phone call at noon.

Does the other person not need to sleep?

They really don't need to sleep.