"If you want to see it, then see it openly and honestly." He said with a half-smile.
Xiang Jin blushed instantly, and she hurriedly tried to cover it up: "No, I was just thinking about something."
"What's the problem?"
"Why did you cure my voice? Do you... want something else in return?" He had said that he didn't like doing business at a loss.
"Do you count?" His deep eyes stared straight at me.
Xiang Jin's breath hitched.
She gripped the blanket tightly, her hand trembling slightly as she picked up the pen: "Is it...my body?"
He put down his cup and scoffed, "Besides this, what else do you have that can interest me?"
Xiang Jin remained silent.
"Get out, I don't want to see you." Xiang Jin was a little irritated. She scribbled this sentence in a mess, pointed the drawing board at Murong Xiao, and then pointed to the door.
"So who do you want to see? Gu Feiyang, or Sun Yanqing? I never realized before that you were so promiscuous." The sarcasm in his lips couldn't have been deeper.
"Get out!" Xiang Jin pointed to the door again.
Murong Xiao buttoned up his coat: "Xiang Jin, you better remember this: you're the one who made me leave today. I hope you won't regret it."
Xiang Jin's chest heaved violently.
"If the day ever comes when you beg me, you'd better come on your knees!" With that, he left the ward.
The room fell silent immediately.
Xiang Jin could only hear her own breathing.
She clutched the blanket tightly, trying to comfort herself: it's okay, it's only half a year, it will pass quickly, it will pass quickly.
At that moment, she felt relieved.
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