<h4>Chapter 196: What Kind of Person is He (6)</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio


    One hour! That meant, as early as an hour ago, Ling Tianya had already left. Maybe she didn’t care about him at all, so she didn’t stay in the hospital at all!


    Ruan Zeyan had just woken up, and he already wasn’tfortable. Right then, his mood had nose-dived even more, his heart feeling as though it had gone through a grinder.


    He was injured, had gone through surgery, but Ling Tianya was not there when he woke up!


    The gap in between his emotions was too huge, and coldness started to spread from his core, all the way to his extremities...


    A smile remained on Mandy’s lips, her face the very picture of gentleness. She brought the soup to Ruan Zeyan’s lips. “Sir, drink some soup first.”


    Ruan Zeyan had absolutely no mood for soup, so he turned away, pushing Mandy’s hand away with a sharp shove. The soup spilled scalding Mandy’s hand.


    “Du Gang!” Ruan Zeyan shouted.


    Du Gang quickly rushed in from the outside, the moment he entered the room he saw Ruan Zeyan at the peak of his anger, and Mandy definitely hurt. “Boss, you’re awake! Let me call the doctor!”


    Ruan Zeyan raised his hand to stop Du Gang, coldly asking, “Where is Ling Tianya?”


    “Miss Ling? She went to...”


    Before Du Gang could finish, Ling Tianya opened the door and came in, a simr thermos in her hands, along with a suitcase. The first thing she saw was the then awake Ruan Zeyan.


    Ling Tianya walked over, pleasantly surprised. “You’re awake! Have you seen the doctor yet? What did the doctors say? Are you feeling ufortable anywhere?”


    Ruan Zeyan’s eyes were fixated on Ling Tianya, clearly still angry, but letting the woman touch him anywhere she wanted on his face and body, asking as though a petnt child, “Where did you go?”


    “Hm?” Just as Ling Tianya wanted to take her hands back, they were grabbed again by Ruan Zeyan, held tightly within his hands, as though he was afraid she would leave again.


    Ling Tianya looked at her suitcase and thermos. “You’d still be hospitalized for a while, so I went to pack up some clothes, and cooked rice porridge for you. I asked the doctors if you could have some food after you woke up. They said it would be best if it was light on the seasoning. I know your mom would cook soup for you, but I’m worried it would be too oily and not helpful for your recovery, so I brought along some porridge. Are you feeling better? Are you hungry?”


    From the very second that Ling Tianya had stepped into the room, Ruan Zeyan’s anger had lowered into a gentle simmer, and since Ling Tianya had been actively and cheerfully engaging him in a conversation, Ruan Zeyan’s mood hadpletely turned for the better.


    Ling Tianya poured a bowl full of porridge, carefully serving it up to Ruan Zeyan. “Here, I’ll feed you.”


    Ruan Zeyan had cooperatively drunk the porridge that Ling Tianya brought, as though the in porridge was sweeter than honey. His eyes seemed empty but were actually glittering with happiness.


    Mandy still held the bowl of soup in her hand, and with how hard Ruan Zeyan had shoved her earlier, there was only less than half left in it. Her hands were scalded by the spilled soup, gradually bing red from the burn.


    Watching the two of them, one feeding, the other eating, Mandy nearly lost control. She had seen the news on TV, she had never expected that Ling Tianya, the bed warmer that was trapped on Huxin Ind, could jump and be Mr. Ruan’s fiance.


    Du Gang suppressed hisugh, tugging on Mandy who was to his side, before looking at the door, hinting to her to leave the room with him.


    Miss Ling’s attitude change was obvious, and she had finally taken to their boss. Du Gang had to create opportunities for both of them.


    Mandy was still a little hesitant, and she looked back at Ruan Zeyan longingly. “But, this is the soup that Madam made, she instructed me to make Sir drink it.”


    Du Gang impatiently dragged her out, whispering, “Right now, no soup out there wouldpare to Miss Ling’s in porridge, you’ve been by Boss’ side for so long, why do you not have such simple EQ skills?”