"Who wants you to believe me?"
There was a hint of gambling in Zhen Mei words, but the grievance in his heart had dissipated because of Bai Yan words.
After placing Zhen Mei on the bed, Bai Yan let out a sigh of relief. He took out his phone and instructed Yan Feng to bring all the documents that needed to be handled to the ward. Bai Yan sat on the sofa in the ward and quietly handled the business.
The room was unusually quiet. Zhen Mei looked at Bai Yan with a complicated look in his eyes.
He lifted the blanket off his body and Zhen Mei was about to get out of bed when he heard Bai Yan voice.
"Where are you going?"
Although Bai Yan's gaze did n' t rest on Zhen Mei, Zhen Mei's every move did n' t escape his attention. Although he spoke casually, Bai Yan was still concerned about Zhen
