So that’s why Ou Jue was late when he went up to give his speech earlier.
He was accompanying Anna to the dical room to get dicine, so they got delayed.
I see.
Xia Xiyan sat silently with her head down, watching the doctor check her ankle.
"Does it hurt like this? What about like this?"
The girl seed impervious to pain, not even furrowing her brow.
Because the place that hurt more right now was her heart.
"Xia’s ankle isn’t a big problem. Apply so ice to reduce the swelling first."
After speaking, the doctor went out to prepare the ice pack.
The room instantly only had Xiyan and Ou Jue left.
His gaze fell on Xiyan’s slightly swollen ankle, "Does it still hurt?"
"Even if it hurts to death, what does that have to do with you?" Xiyan was full of anger. The re thought that he might have been just as concerned about Anna earlier made her head spin with rage. "Instead of caring about whether my foot hurts, why don’t you go check if Anna’s cold is getting better!"
Ou Jue stared at her without blinking, "It seems you don’t hurt, since you have the strength to yell at so loudly."
Like a serene sea on a sunny day, his handso face was calm and windless, as if nothing could ever stir his emotions.
Xiyan hated this version of him.
She leaned back against the hospital bed, turned her head to look out the window, ignoring him.
Angry, just angry!
Ou Jue is such a pig-headed man!
"Be careful walking these next few days, okay?"
"......"
"Xia Xiyan." Ou Jue’s deep eyes remained fixed on Xiyan from beginning to end, "I’m talking to you, do you hear ?"
"Hmph! You leave, you leave, I don’t want to see you right now!"
Do you also go around faking concern, caring about Anna and then , isn’t that tiring?!
Ou Jue stared at her for a while, then suddenly stood up straight, slightly parted his thin lips to utter a cold word, "Alright."
With that, he walked out without looking back.
He just left like that.
The sound of footsteps extended to the door, followed by the sound of the door closing.
Xiyan hurriedly turned her head to look, only to realize the room was truly empty now.
Ou Jue... left.
Nose tingling, Xiyan half-lay on the hospital bed, gazing down at her slightly swollen ankle.
Tears began to well up in her eyes.
Why did he really leave?
Xia Xiyan, what are you doing, why chase him away when you longed for his arrival?
See, he really left, didn’t he?
He’s not the sa as before now.
He really doesn’t care about your feelings...
Want to cry.
Just then, the door suddenly opened again.
Xiyan lifted her eyes to look.
It was actually Ou Jue.
He walked back in, holding an ice pack.
Lips pressed into a straight line, he silently walked in,
then sat down beside her, placed Xiyan’s twisted foot on his thigh, and covered it with the ice pack.
Lowered his gaze, he focused on applying ice to her swollen ankle.
A sudden sense of regaining sothing lost crashed into Xiyan’s eyes.
She turned her head to look out the window, tears swirling in her eyes, stubbornly biting her lip to hold them back.
Ou Jue sighed silently, his tone beginning to soften with a hint of helpless compromise, "Anna did catch a cold, almost fainted in front of , at the ti it was just her and I, should I just let her faint there without doing anything?"
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