Zhao Zilin lazily rubbed her eyes. Turning her head, she saw Zhang Xiaohua standing by the bed.

Her line of sight slowly moved down, she saw her clothes on the bed and became confused.

Subconsciously lifting the quilt she looked down to find out that she was naked. Realizing the situation, she screamed...

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked.

"Zhang Xiaohua, you beast, you stinking pervert you...you actually..." Zhao Zilin desperately ducked into the quilt, burying her face inside the quilt as well, full of shame.

Zhang Xiaohua wanted to cry, he had been busy all night looking after her. He had barely slept. He goddamn even bought breakfast for her, but she wasn't even grateful.

"Where are we? What did you do to me?" Zhao Zilin said tearfully, her face was filled with fear and anxiety.

"Zhang Xiaohua, you... you beast! I... I'm gonna call the police, I'll sue you!" Zhao Zilin said infuriated as tears flowed down her face.

Zhang Xiaohua, recovering from his shock, realized the misunderstanding and quickly informed her: "You're in a private ward in the hospital, you caught a fever!"

"A fever?" said the stunned Zhao Zilin.

"Seems the fever burnt up your brain. Plus, anyway, you're not my type." Zhang Xiaohua said snarkly.

Zhao Zilin, angered, raised her right palm and swang it towards Zhang Xiaohua's face.

Having suffered a similar loss yesterday Zhang Xiaohua reacted instinctively and caught Zhao Zilin's right wrist firmly in the palm of his hand.

"Nice try!" Zhang Xiaohua said with a mocking look.

Although her right hand had lost its aggressiveness, Zhao Zilin still had a left hand. Zhang Xiaohua, unprepared, was unable to react in time as her left hand flicked out and slammed into Zhang Xiaohua's right cheek.

Driven by anger, Zhang Xiaohua's face changed. He instinctively tightened his hand into a fist, but as he was about to act, an image of Liu Yan flashed in his mind, causing Zhang Xiaohua's heart to tremble. He froze in place.

His anger slowly turned to pity as he looked down at Zhao Zilin.

"Hit me if you want to hit me, it won't be the first time anyway." In the face of Zhang Xiaohua's anger, Zhao Zilin didn't flinch. She just silently cried, seemingly accustomed to Zhang Xiaohua's violence...

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked, he felt the weight on his fists increase.

"I'm sorry for the past, but I didn't touch you."

Slowly putting down his hand, Zhang Xiaohua sighed and left the room directly.

Inadvertently looking at the bedside table, Zhao Zilin saw a bowl of steaming white porridge, and two tea eggs without shelling. Zhao Zilin became confused.

"Oh, you're awake? How are you feeling?" said the nurse as she entered.

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