Shi Xi, a Taekwondo black belt master, transmigrated into a novel she just finished reading, taking on the role of a sickly beauty who was about to be written off.
President Big Brother Shi H...
Thirteen said in a cold tone, "My affairs are none of your business."
Shi Han was furious.
He had never seen such an impervious person!
He kindly came to take care of her every day, bringing her nutritious soup, but this woman wanted to be discharged from the hospital before she was fully recovered.
"You think I want to meddle in your affairs? If you weren't my sister's bodyguard, and if my sister didn't need you to protect her after she was discharged from the hospital, do you think I would care about you and be so irritable?"
Shi Xi stopped Di Chenxiao, who was about to open the door and go in, and whispered, "Wait a minute, let's listen for a while first."
She pressed her ear against the door, bent over, and stuck out her bottom, listening intently to the conversation between Shisan and Shihan.
Di Chenxiao pulled her up and straightened her up. She looked at the person who was pulling her and preventing her from listening with a puzzled expression.
He pointed to the surveillance camera and said, "There's a camera inside the house. Let's go back inside and watch it."
"No, don't you think the feeling of eavesdropping is fun—both guilty and curious? Watching security cameras isn't fun."
After saying that, he pressed himself against the door, listening intently.
Di Chenxiao could only accompany Shi Xi and act as a sycophant for one night.
Inside the room, Shi Han ladled out a bowl of soup and handed it to Thirteen. "This was made by my eldest brother. You can trust his cooking skills; it's sure to be delicious. He made a little extra especially for you and Xiao Xi. My eldest brother has already sent Xiao Xi's soup over; you should have yours too."
This is the soup he made. He doesn't know why, but seeing her lying alone in the hospital bed, looking so pitiful, he wanted to make her a bowl of soup.
There were dedicated bodyguards in the ward to take care of Thirteen, but in Shi Han's eyes, she was all alone.
Thirteen: "Put the bowl on the table, I'll get it myself."
"oh."
Thirteen finished the nutritious soup in one gulp without eating any of the ingredients.
"Please tell your older brother for me that you thank him. You can leave now."
"You're so heartless. I kindly brought you soup and came to chat with you every day, and you didn't even say thank you once. Instead, you thanked my older brother."
Why did he say it was his older brother who made the soup, instead of saying it was his own? Otherwise, she would be thanking him now.
"You're annoying."
Click!
The words "You're so annoying" slammed into Shi Han's head, snapping the nerve that had made her so confident she'd say thank you.
"You, you, you, you're like a dog biting Lü Dongbin, not recognizing a kind heart. If I come to see you again, I'll be... a dog."
Thirteen looked at him with icy eyes and said coldly, "You think I can't hit you just because I'm injured?"
Shi Han swallowed nervously, the thought of being beaten down by her sent chills down her spine.
He shook his head vigorously, like a child playing with a rattle.
She said fearfully, "No, I didn't think that way, never. Don't hit me, don't hit me, I'll shut up."
Don't tear your wound open by hitting him!
He'll shut up, he'll become invisible, is that alright?
The room gradually quieted down, and without Shi Han's voice, the ward felt unusually cold and desolate.
Thirteen closed her eyes, leaned against the bed, and frowned. She had always preferred quiet, and ever since Shi Han had been constantly making noise in her ear, she seemed to have gotten used to the noise.
The sudden silence felt somewhat unsettling.
She wasn't good at expressing herself. She had been trained as a bodyguard since childhood and had never encountered anyone who would pester her and make a fuss. She really didn't know how to deal with this kind of person.