"Hehe, weren't you always so strong? How come you're sick and in the hospital now?"
As soon as Fan Bing sat down, she stared at Qin Tian with flirtatious eyes and burst into laughter, "When I first saw your name, I could hardly believe it was you."
Seeing Fan Bing covering her mouth and laughing, Qin Tian was speechless, "Bing jie, I'm sick here, and instead of caring for me or comforting my wounded heart, you're actually making fun of me. That's not very nice, is it?"
With that said, Qin Tian lowered his voice and teased, "You could say you're my woman, right? Is there any woman who doesn't care about her own man?"
"You little devil!"
Hearing Qin Tian's words, Fan Bing gave him a resentful white glance, her cheeks tinted with red, "If I didn't care about you, would I have turned down work specifically to come see you? Hmmph, I just thought, you're so strong, catching a little cold or flu and ending up in the hospital, it must be quite serious, mustn't it?"
