"You are..."
The doctor who checked her foot last night, she montarily forgot his na again.
"Xiang Yiqing." Xiang Yiqing walked into the room and raised an eyebrow at Ji Anning, "We just t last night, haven’t you forgotten already?"
His confident tone made Ji Anning embarrassed, "Doctor Xiang."
She nodded to Xiang Yiqing, her gaze involuntarily drifting back toward the door.
Guessing what she was looking for, Xiang Yiqing walked up to the edge of the bed, pinched the infusion tube, and said, "Chicheng had to step out for a bit. I made so porridge, it’s really fragrant—I just had so. Do you want so now?"
"Thank you, I’m not hungry."
Without any appetite, Ji Anning shook her head.
Then her gaze swept around the room again—the south-facing window bathed in sunlight, it must be the master bedroom, and this decor style... could this be his room?
Ji Anning thought internally, her heart slightly stirred with excitent.
"So the beloved Chicheng is hiding in this room is you—he keeps a tight lid on his secrets."
Xiang Yiqing bent down to sit beside the bed, looking at Ji Anning with a light laugh, "I’ve co here several tis, only knew there was a woman here, but I’ve never seen her."
So there really was a woman here, Ji Anning felt a flash of disappointnt, she bent her lips and shook her head lightly, "No...the woman you’re talking about isn’t ."
Xiang Yiqing laughed, "Nowadays, it’s common to live together before marriage, you don’t need to feel embarrassed."
"It’s really not..." Ji Anning firmly denied, "You can see how I am now, it’s out of necessity."
The more she denied, the deeper Xiang Yiqing’s handso face smiled, his white cheeks dimpling warmly, amiable and gentle.
Which totally mismatched his gossipy spirit now.
He nodded, "Yes, I understand, living together happens because it’s irresistible, so it’s out of necessity."
Ji Anning: "..."
What kind of logic is this?
"But seriously, seeing you last night, I really was thrilled—I didn’t expect to see you again." Xiang Yiqing said excitedly to Ji Anning.
Ji Anning smiled and before she could say anything, a familiar male voice suddenly ca from the doorway, "Xiang Yiqing, why are you still here?"
Her eyes flickered excitedly as she looked over.
Ji Chicheng walked over barefoot, dressed in a white shirt and black suit pants, even wearing a tie, looking very formal.
He approached the bedside, frowned, and glanced at Xiang Yiqing, then looked towards Ji Anning.
When his eyes t hers, Ji Anning opened her mouth and softly greeted him, "Uncle."
Ji Chicheng didn’t respond to her, his gaze shifting back to Xiang Yiqing still sitting on the bed edge, his eyes growing colder and even containing a hint of warning.
His friends, Ji Chicheng, of course, would have the sense to know when to leave, Xiang Yiqing imdiately stood up, checking Ji Anning’s IV bag, which just happened to be empty.
"The IV is finished, I’ll be leaving."
Why hadn’t he left yet, didn’t he have eyes to see? If the IV wasn’t done, how could he leave?
But, the complaints could only stay in her mind.
"Anning, I’m leaving now, you take care."
After greeting Ji Anning, Xiang Yiqing carried his dical case and walked towards the door.
Ji Chicheng seed to have sothing to say to Xiang Yiqing as his steps followed him.
In the room, only Ji Anning was left. She breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed considerably, and bravely surveyed the room.
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