Listening to Lin Junyang, the little deer that had been dormant in Xiao Xiao's heart for several days suddenly had signs of revival, and the wilted plants in her heart seemed to be gently touched by a spring breeze, becoming vibrant and standing tall.
Is this man showing concern for me?
"Lin Junyang, did An Ran call you here? How did I end up in the hospital?" Xiao Xiao asked tentatively.
Lin Junyang glanced at the woman in front of him irritably, "How do you think you ended up in the hospital? Tuzi is probably sweet-talking with Second Brother right now; she wouldn't have time to bring you here. Of course, it was me who brought you, and honestly, are you really a woman? You're so heavy, carrying you was like carrying a dead pig."
"So, you only carried me here, but didn't bring my clothes, shoes, bag, or phone?" She knew it, only someone unreliable would do something this unreliable.
