At this moment, the man was holding onto Yu Qingquan tightly.
"Let go of me." Yu Qingquan's face was a bit flushed. She finally managed to break free from the man's grip, only to find him blocking her way again.
The man's name was Yang Wei. He had been pursuing Yu Qingquan for some time. Initially, he entered the hospital as a patient, and subsequently continued to pursue Yu Qingquan fervently, but there had been no progress so far.
Yu Qingquan continuously ignored him and maintained a vague distance, which left him feeling quite frustrated.
"Qingquan, I really like you," Yang Wei said sincerely.
Yu Qingquan remained as gentle as ever. In the face of Yang Wei's confession, she retreated a step like a frightened little rabbit.
"But, but I don't like you," Yu Qingquan said softly.
Yang Wei gazed at Yu Qingquan intently: "Qingquan, give me a chance. I'll make you like me."
