"Hehe..."
Minal started staring at Ye Xi, lovestruck and endlessly.
At three-thirty in the morning, the sky was still dark, the hospital room pitch-black, with only the bedside lamp of their bed lit.
To avoid disturbing other patients, Minal spoke in an especially low voice.
In fact, she knew that at this hour, chatting in a room full of patients was inappropriate.
But facing Ye Xi, a gentleman with a sickly elegance, like a male version of Lin Daiyu...
It just made her want to talk to him!
Of course, Ye Xi wasn't very eager to respond.
So, with Ye Xi's one-word or two-word replies, Minal soon ran out of things to say.
Even if she wasn't talking, she hadn't stopped her unruly gaze.
Her big, shiny eyes seemed about to set his face ablaze...
To be honest...
No one could tolerate being ravaged by such a gaze, not even Ye Xi.
So, after a while, Ye Xi finally couldn't hold back and spoke: "Stop staring at me, it's annoying."
"Oh..."
