Wen Shuyue blushed like a beetroot when He Siming reminded her. She pulled up the blanket and covered her head.
She said in a muffling voice. “I’m hungry, but…”
He Siming interrupted her with a smile, “All right. Since you are hungry, wait for me. I’ll go buy some food for you.”
His footsteps faded away. Wen Shuyue slowly pulled down the blanket and revealed her eyes. She thought of He Siming’s anxious face.
“You care about me. Otherwise, you wouldn’t be so anxious after you knew I was in the hospital.”
When Wen Shuyue was deep in her thought, the curtain was pushed open, and a man with a swollen face appeared.
“Lu Junhan?”
Wen Shuyue asked wonderingly. The man’s face was so bruised that she didn’t recognize him. The man nodded firmly.
Wen Shuyue looked at Lu Junhan in confusion. “What happened to you?”
Her question enraged Lu Junhan, who vented his anger on her and cursed.
“It’s all because of you. If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t have been beaten like this.”
His words confused Wen Shuyue, who frowned at him. “What does it have to do with me? I’m lying here because of you. Why do you blame me?”
Lu Junhan looked at Wen Shuyue angrily. He felt the pain on his lips.
He reached out to touch his mouth and looked around.
He said coldly, “If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t have offended Mr. He and embarrassed myself in front of so many people.”
Wen Shuyue burst into laughter. She couldn’t help covering her stomach with her hands.
Looking at her gloating face, Lu Junhan turned sullen and glared at her.
“Why are you laughing at me? It’s all because of you.”
Lu Junhan’s voice was too loud. A nurse pulled open the curtain and reminded them sulkily.
“This is a hospital. If you want to quarrel, go out. Don’t disturb others here.”
Wen Shuyue looked up at the nurse and smiled apologetically. “I’m sorry. I didn’t notice that. We won’t do that again.”
Her words satisfied the nurse, who snorted coldly and said, “How do you have the nerve to bicker after being wounded like that?”
Lu Junhan turned sullen. He stared at Wen Shuyue and said in a hoarse voice.
“I come to apologize to you. I can’t offend Mr. He because of you.”
His words took Wen Shuyue by surprise. She turned sullen and looked at him disdainfully.
“If you don’t want to offend Mr. He, don’t come to see me. Go to apologize to the one who beat you.”
Her disdain angered Lu Junhan, who clenched his fists and stared at her.
“You should feel flattered that I come here to apologize to you. I advise you to keep your mouth shut, or…”
Before he could finish his warning, the curtain was pushed open. He Siming looked at Lu Junhan contemptuously.
“I didn’t expect you to have the nerve to come here. You even threaten Wen Shuyue?”
Lu Junhan froze. He looked back at He Siming’s gloomy face, and his arrogance vanished.
Lu Junhan looked at He Siming nervously and said respectfully, ” Mr. He, you got me wrong. I come here to apologize to Wen Shuyue. Please don’t misunderstand me.”
His explanation didn’t satisfy He Siming, who grabbed Lu Junhan’s collar and lifted him up as though he was a chicken.
“Apologize? I remember I told you clearly not to show up in front of Wen Shuyue again.”
His cold air overwhelmed Lu Junhan, who started to breathe hard and looked at his face nervously.
“Mr. He, you have got me wrong. I’ve made it clear to Wen Shuyue that what happened today is indeed my fault. I come here to apologize.”
He Siming released him and looked at Wen Shuyue, who was lying leisurely on the bed.
“Is that true?”
“I don’t think Mr. Lu comes to apologize to me. If he means it, he won’t stand here so arrogantly.”
Seeing that Wen Shuyue was trying to get him in trouble, Lu Junhan wished to kill her directly.
He tried to explain, “Mr. He, don’t get me wrong. I come here to apologize.”
“Mr. Lu, since you come to apologize, you should tell him the tricks you played on me here.”
Wen Shuyue looked at Lu Junhan and turned sullen. Lu Junhan frowned at her.
“Wen Shuyue, I didn’t offend you, did I? Why don’t you go easy on me?”
“You almost killed me back then. I’m doing the same thing to you.”
Wen Shuyue slowly sat up in bed. He Siming quickly went up to her and put a pillow behind her back.
His gentleness pleased Wen Shuyue, who chuckled and looked at Lu Junhan with icy eyes.
“You used me and stole my design. How can you be so arrogant now?”
Her fury overwhelmed Lu Junhan, who trembled and looked back at He Siming.