It's a pity that Xiyan and Ou Jue, sitting on one side, didn't notice this side at all.
Xiyan was busy gnawing on ribs when Ou Jue's phone rang.
Ou Jue glanced at it and picked up the call.
The hospital room was very quiet, making the voice on the other end of Ou Jue's phone particularly clear, "Lord, what are you doing?"
Holding the phone, Ou Jue said expressionlessly, "Accompanying my wife."
On the other end, Ji Yanche's lips twitched upon hearing these three words.
Goddamn accompanying the wife.
"Tsk, is everyone this cheesy after falling in love?"
Ou Jue, not interested in banter, said coldly, "If you have something to say, say it. If not, I'm hanging up."
Nobody should think about delaying him from accompanying his wife.
"I say," Ji Yanche raised his chin, "I'm a hot celebrity, after all. I've been putting myself through the trouble of cross-dressing and acting with you for so many days. Can't you praise me, huh?!"
Xiyan's little ears twitched.
