Bae Chi's face flushed red, not from pain, but from embarrassment.
If it had been anyone else daring to hit him like that, he would have lost his temper long ago.
Bae Chi kept a stern, fair face, a hint of the striking looks that would one day charm nations already evident. He pursed his lips, stubbornly glaring with eyes identical to a certain someone's, saying, "Anyway, I'm not going back to the hotel!"
"Well, you at least have to take your medication, right?" Chi Enen, knowing he felt guilty, didn't force him to leave.
Bae Chi's tightly pressed lips finally relaxed a bit, saying, "Here is the hospital; there's medication everywhere. No need to go back to the hotel to take it. I'll take it right here in the hospital."
Chi Enen touched his still cool forehead, estimating he had a slight fever, and added, "You also need to sleep a bit in the hospital."
"I..."
"If you don't agree, I'll call Hass to pick you up." Chi Enen was unyielding on this matter.
