Wu Yao spoke up, "You are still, at this time, more likable!"
"..." Bei Yiyi's brain was still in an oxygen-deprived state; his words seemed both heard and unheard.
At this moment, she no longer had the energy to talk back to him.
He continued talking to her, "Don't go on blind dates with other men! If you want to date, you can only date me!"
"..."
"Bei Yiyi, I want you to be my woman, forever!"
After emphasizing these words in her ear, Wu Yao got up to tidy her hospital gown and covered her properly with the blanket. Then he went into the restroom to tidy himself up.
When he came out, the hair that Bei Yiyi had previously turned into a bird's nest was now back in order, his suit crisp, the excess emotion on his face cleared away, returning to his elegant and distinguished appearance.
He glanced at the little woman in the bed, who was burying her entire face in the blanket, and his lips twitched into a smirk.
