"You've come, huh."
In the hospital room, Zhang Mengjie had already sensed Lin Zifeng's arrival due to her sharp hearing, but she didn't get up to greet him due to her condition.
"How do you feel about your recovery today? Taking such severe injuries, you forced yourself through it earlier. Do you know this is not only irresponsible to yourself but also to the Nantian Gang?" Lin Zifeng said with feigned anger.
"Haha, don't be like that. It makes you seem so unfamiliar to me. Come here and sit down." Zhang Mengjie beckoned him with a smile, motioning Lin Zifeng to sit beside her.
"You seem to be in a good mood today, so your recovery should be fast, right?" Lin Zifeng smiled.
When Lin Zifeng returned home yesterday, he used his supernatural abilities to remove some of her ailments, but her injuries were skin-deep, and his current abilities were not yet enough to create miracles.
