She nodded in assent. "Yup. The boss isn't around so I'm coming out for a breather."
The doctor laughed in response. "A breather, huh? If the boss heard you, he'd definitely lock you in the room again."
"So don't tell then," Lily said matter-of-factly, shrugging. If the overlord found out that she considered his care akin to being locked up in prison, she'd be dead.
She had no idea what came over the man as of late. Every day, he ate with her and slept beside her, changed her bandages, wiped her sweat, fed her. It wasn't only uncomfortable… it was downright torturous. Di Mo's movements weren't subtle at all — he treated patients as if they were prisoners, so it felt like she was being slowly tormented.
