Yun Ran glanced at the dicine, just the sll of it was enough to know how bitter it was. She stepped back a bit, expressing her doubts:
"I’m not sick, why should I drink dicine?"
The man looked at her coldly, "Your body is too weak, you need proper nourishnt."
Looking at his rather forlorn expression, Yun Ran suddenly rembered what happened last night when she fainted, and everything beca clear in an instant!
So that’s what he ant!
But...
"It was just a small accident! I was too sleepy and couldn’t handle my liquor so that’s why... there’s no need to drink dicine~"
However, adhering to the deanor of a blind man, he couldn’t see her ingratiating smile. He slightly curled his lips and said in a low tone:
"Will you drink it yourself? Or should I feed you?"
Yun Ran: "..."
Isn’t this a bit ruthless?!
"Can I not drink it?"
"Heh... seems like you want to feed you."
The man didn’t wait for Yun Ran to answer, he leaned forward after taking a sip of the dicine, pretending to feed her.
Yun Ran was startled, "No, no, no... I’ll drink it myself!"
She quickly took the bowl from his hand, gritted her teeth, steeled her heart, closed her eyes, and downed it!
In an instant, the bitterness spread from her mouth to her stomach, making Yun Ran feel like her whole body was imrsed in bitterness.
A piece of candied fruit was fed into her mouth. Due to past experiences, Yun Ran instinctively wanted to spit it out.
A finger gently pressed against her red lips, and the man’s voice was low, "This ti it’s sweet."
After finishing the candied fruit, the bitter taste of the dicine still lingered in her mouth. From a young age, Yun Ran was afraid of taking dicine. Even after learning dicine, she was still afraid of it.
However, thinking about last night’s events, she felt both guilty and a bit sorry for Nangong Mo.
He probably had to take a cold bath again, right?
In December, taking a cold bath is simply freezing to the bone...
The thought of it made Yun Ran shiver; she feared the cold the most!
"Nangong Mo, are you... are you okay? Is there any discomfort, like a headache?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Mo raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, "Are you concerned about ?"
Yun Ran silently rolled her eyes.
[Isn’t this obvious enough?]
[Does she really have to say ’Nangong Mo, I care about you a lot’ for it to count?]
"You’re so worried about , Lin Wanyue, do you like ?"
"???
Suddenly hearing these words, Yun Ran widened her eyes slightly, looking speechlessly at soone.
[Is this man really so narcissistic? A simple greeting ans liking him?]
[Then according to that, she would have liked not just eight thousand but ten thousand patients she’s greeted!]
Yun Ran reached out and pinched her sowhat stiff face, "Sir, um, I think..."
"Last night you explicitly said you liked !"
Yun Ran: "???"
What? Did she say that?
The man looked at her lazily, his thin lips curling slightly, with a smile that wasn’t a smile:
"You also said that I’m handso, have a good figure, great skills, good stamina, and that you love so much you can’t extricate yourself, that being without is like a fish out of water, unable to live for even a day."
Yun Ran: "???"
Yun Ran: "!!!"
Yun Ran: "..."
At this mont, there’s no word that can describe Yun Ran’s expression and feelings!
She only felt the sky was thundering above her head, her three souls and seven spirits were chaotically drifting in the wind, undergoing a tribulation!
It took Yun Ran a long while to find her voice again.
"Nangong Mo, have your morals left ho? Do you not want any face?"
When did she say those words?
Even if she was drunk, she couldn’t possibly have said that, right?!
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