Knockout!

Gu San was shocked.

Ye Wangchuan's expression stiffened. From the arrogance and laziness which was obvious on his face, it was now replaced with a slightly annoyed look.

Qiao Nian noticed his reaction. She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled wickedly and calmly. Then, she turned and walked to the sofa, saying, "1 just took a look at your pulse. You're recovering well, but you still have to pay attention to the amount of rest you are getting. You're mainly suffering from a deficiency of vigor and blood. Besides that, you're recovering well."

"Okay." Ye Wangchuan was hit hard. He pursed his thin lips and could not say a word. His head hurt.

He had always been good at digging pits for others. However, he did not expect that he would stumble over the pits he had dug.

That time at the Waterside Loft was definitely the deepest pit he had ever dug for himself in his life!

If he knew it would come to this, he wouldn't have thought too much then. When she asked if he was her boyfriend then, he shouldn't have said something about just being good friends!

he have to say they were

still in the ward. Seeing his

a tear of sympathy for

opened his mouth to speak, wanting to

in his direction. The comforting words he was just about to say turned into a silent pat on Ye Wangchuan's shoulder. At this time, silence would be more

thought about the possibility of kicking him out to gain more experience. After all, it was sometimes very unsightly to put such a living treasure by his

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noticing their interaction, she spoke without raising her head. "By the way, I brought you something. You can drink a bowl. It will be good for your

was carrying a thermos flask with her when she arrived. He asked Gu San to

a pungent smell of Chinese medicine to come out. He frowned and turned his head towards Qiao Nian. He then asked the girl who was playing games,

did not resemble

milky white, with a layer of browned grease on the surface. This was not the case for this soup. It looked dull, and the flavor of

the cell phone in both hands horizontally as she logged in to the game.

San was speechless. Pork liver

usually ate dishes made

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