Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Nian raised her head quickly and glanced at him. She didn’t see how he found out that she overheard him talking from outside. However, she didn’t take it personally and just said, “It doesn’t matter, I’m not very demanding of strangers.”
She had only met Luo Qing once. Just yesterday, she did him a small favor. They couldn’t even be considered acquaintances, let alone friends.
It was reasonable for Luo Qing to doubt her. However, she did not take it to heart.
Ye Wangchuan knew what she was thinking when he saw her reaction. He felt a little regretful. Although Luo Qing was burly and tall, he had a good personality and was a friend worth making, but Qiao Nian did not think about it. If that was the case, then it would be best to forget about it.
He was just about to switch topics.
The girl had already walked to his bedside and put the thermos flask by his bedside table. She then returned, pulled out a chair, and sat by the bed. She stretched out her hand, lowered her exquisite and outstanding eyes, which were very black, and said, “Give me your hand, I’ll check your pulse.”
Ye Wangchuan looked at her attractive face and silently put down the work he was busy with, obediently showing her his left wrist.
“How are you feeling today?” Qiao Nian stretched out two slender white fingers and put them on his pulse. He half squinted his eyes and looked as though he had not woken up yet. People who didn’t know better would think that she was just playing around. However, the two big men in the ward, whether it was Ye Wangchuan or Gu San, knew about Qiao Nian’s abilities very well. They knew that she was usually like this. Although she didn’t seem to care about anything, she was actually very caring.
Ye Wangchuan felt the girl’s soft fingers rest on his wrist. There was a certain temperature difference between his body temperature and that of hers, and hers was slightly cooler. The crisp itch in his heart made him unable to calm down. He never turned his gaze. His gaze kept falling on the girl leaning there casually. She cocked her thin lips and said jokingly, “It’s okay, you won’t die.”
Her tone was soft and she was smiling.
It was extremely sultry.
Qiao Nian raised her eyes and glanced at him. She retracted her fingers and said in a soft voice, “But it’s not a guarantee if you don’t take care of yourself.”
Ye Wangchuan was speechless.
Her dark eyes fell on the laptop on the small table. She got up, put her hand in her pocket, and said angrily, “I don’t want to see you die young. Therefore, it’s best to pay attention to your health. When it’s time to rest, please rest. Work will never be finished, but we only have one body.”
Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. He smiled helplessly. When he got up in the morning, Luo Qing had already sorted out the follow-up work from the Ninth Branch and handed it to him. Luo Qing asked him to take a look at it. He couldn’t leave it alone, so he took a look. As a result, someone said he could be dying young.
However, he knew that Qiao Nian was only joking. If she really wanted him to die young, she wouldn’t have come to the hospital to see him so early in the morning. She would also not have given him things and helped him check his pulse.
Therefore, he simply raised his eyebrows. His eyes were sharp, but they were also light-hearted. His voice dropped by a degree and became hoarse as he said, “Are you trying to show your concern for me?”
Gu San was an adult, so he could interpret this as Master Wang trying to flirt with Miss Qiao!
He took a peek at the man leaning there with an outstanding posture on the hospital bed. He then looked at the eye-catching face and silently changed the words in his heart.
This couldn’t be considered as just flirting. It should be considered as seduction!
He couldn’t wait to see Qiao Nian’s reaction.
Qiao Nian frowned and raised her hand to pull down the brim of her hat. She tightened the corners of her mouth and suddenly raised her head, looking at him with a pair of clear eyes. She replied, “We’re good friends.. Should I not care about you?”
