Nie Yixiao certainly noticed where her little peepers were staring; his high and proud nose took on an inexplicable tinge of sorrow and indignation: "Had enough? Get out."
Actually having his pants pulled down by a cheeky girl!
Only then did Qiao Yongyong let him off the hook, exiting the bathroom. Before she left, however, she still deliberately glanced wickedly at a certain part of him.
He gritted his teeth; if he hadn't been injured, he'd have already charged over, picked her up, and thrown her out of the ward.
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Night descended.
It was almost time for bed.
Nie Yixiao, watching Qiao Yongyong busying about, couldn't help but say, "Are you really not planning to leave? This is a ward, there's no place for you to sleep."
Qiao Yongyong clapped her hands, and the door to the ward opened.
Two subordinates from the Huo Family came in with a thin blanket and a pillow: "Miss Qiao."
"Mhm, just put them there," Qiao Yongyong gestured towards the sofa in the corner of the ward.
