Xiao Jinhan poured her a glass of water and came to her bedside.
Tang Yaoyao's eyes flickered slightly: "I want Brother Xiao to feed me~"
Xiao Jinhan: "..."
He used one hand to lift the hospital bed, then handed the cup to her, his voice cold: "Drink it yourself."
Tang Yaoyao: "..."
He really is a man who doesn't understand romance.
She shifted her position, realizing her hands were really sore. She frowned slightly, her voice sweet and delicate: "Fourth Master Xiao, there are disposable spoons here. My hands are really soft..."
She wasn't lying, because five minutes earlier, the nurse had taken her temperature during rounds, and it had spiked again, this time to 38.9 degrees Celsius. She was afraid she'd be driven insane by the fever.
In the end, Xiao Jinhan took a spoon from the bedside drawer and fed her water.
After taking a few sips, Tang Yaoyao shook her head, her charming eyes smiling: "Brother Xiao, actually, you are a very gentle person."
Xiao Jinhan was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected her to say that.
Don't all little fairies take it for granted that it's his honor?
Tang Yaoyao is a two-faced person; she says this to herself, but she's thinking it to herself.
Taking care of the little fox spirit is a blessing that Xiao Lao Si has accumulated over many lifetimes. Maybe when she becomes an immortal, she will remember his kindness and reward him with a minor immortal position, such as massaging her legs and shoulders every day.
Tang Yaoyao put on a pitiful look: "Since you're such a good person, could you go all the way and take me to the restroom? I really need to pee."
Xiao Jinhan's voice was low and cold, almost inhuman: "I didn't save you."
Tang Yaoyao was slightly taken aback: "How could that be?"
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