Seeing him in a panic, having lost his composure, Meng Jingwei couldn't help but chuckle, "It's really nothing, I'm perfectly fine."
Feeling the man's concern, Meng Jingwei was very touched.
"Really fine?" he asked.
"Of course, I'm sitting right here, aren't I?" Meng Jingwei spread her hands and replied with a smile.
Qing Muye cast a cold gaze at her and poked her forehead, "Your forehead is still bandaged, and you say you're fine."
"Hiss... it hurts, it really hurts." Her forehead already had a wound, and now with Qing Muye's sharp poke, it hurt so much that she gasped in pain.
"You're in so much pain, yet you say you're not."
Qing Muye's handsome face was filled with coldness, and though he was scolding her, he was actually heartbroken. "From now on, you must tell me about anything that happens immediately."
"Oh, I know, I know!" Meng Jingwei was amused. "I'm not a child, you don't need to worry about me so much."
She was at a loss for what to say to Qing Muye.
"Ahem..."
Shen Liannuo, who was playing games on the sofa, put away her phone and coughed softly, "I just didn't say anything, I didn't die. Is it okay for you two to show so much affection in front of me?"
She had really had enough.
Ever since she became good friends with Meng Jingwei, she felt like she was being fed dog food every day. And these two were constantly showering her with affection in various ways, almost to the point of making her sick.
It was pitiful that even if she were to get sick, she would still be a single dog.
"If you lack a man, I can arrange one for you." Qing Muye, still holding Meng Jingwei, turned his head and cast a cold glance at her.
"Right. If you really want a kept man, I can find one for you too. When I used to work at Ye Se KTV, I found some male escorts who were very good. I heard they were well-endowed and skilled, and also handsome..."
As Meng Jingwei spoke, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, sensing the temperature around her drop.
She paused, looking up at the man beside her, and realized his expression was as cold as ice, his sharp eyes seeming to bore a hole through her.
With extreme survival instincts, she gave a sheepish smile, shrunk her neck, and explained obsequiously, "I heard it from others. Besides, no matter how good they are, they're not as good as you."
"Holy cow!"
Shen Liannuo, infuriated, kicked the table. "I've had enough of you two, goodbye!"
She got up angrily and walked straight out of the ward.
"Hey, hey, Shen Liannuo, Ah Ye and I were just kidding, don't go. Also, the handsome men at Ye Se Club are really good-looking. I even have a membership there, and there's still money on the card."
Meng Jingwei tilted her head and said to Shen Liannuo, who was at the ward door.
Hearing this, Shen Liannuo's interest was piqued.
She immediately turned back, her previously sullen face instantly breaking into a fawning smile, much like a Sichuan Opera face-changing performance. "Really? How much money is still on the card?"
"Not much, just... about a million."
"Nice. The card?"
"You can just give my name directly when you go," Meng Jingwei replied.
Shen Liannuo raised an eyebrow and made an "ok" gesture. "Given your generosity, this lady will let it slide. I'm leaving, you two continue, continue. Aim for triplets."
Saying that, she slipped away without looking back, closing the ward door politely.
After she left, Meng Jingwei muttered on the bed, "Shi Ran's triplets are due to genetics, you can't just have them if you want them."
"Want them?"
Suddenly, a sinister voice came from above.
Meng Jingwei looked up at the man standing beside her, her thoughts instantly pulled back to the present.
He raised his hand, pinching her chin. "Well-endowed and skilled? And handsome? It seems you frequented such places quite a bit in the past."