<h4>Chapter 222: Men’s Clothes</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio <strong>Editor: </strong>Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ling Tianya could feel that when the hospital staff found out that Ruan Zeyan had gone to the hospital for a mere fever, they were having an internal breakdown.
“Is it always this big of a deal every time you go to the hospital?” Ling Tianya asked out of curiosity.
“Yup.” The man nodded.
“Isn’t it a hassle then? A waste of manpower too?” Ling Tianya asked, not minding her words at all.
“Usually, I don’t go to the hospital,” Ruan Zeyan answered calmly, meaning that whenever Ruan Zeyan went to the hospital, it was when there was a life-threatening situation. When the directors and doctors knew that Ruan Zeyan wasing, they were all so nervous.
“Then what about headaches and fevers?”
“Family doctor.”
How did Ling Tianya forget about family doctors? She’d gotten so used to living on her own that she had forgotten about family doctors. Even the Ling family had their own private doctor, not to mention the Ruans.
Ling Tianya couldn’t help feeling a bit angry. It was clearly something that a family doctor could settle, why did he not protest when she insisted on bringing Ruan Zeyan to the hospital?
Du Gang had driven them to Ling Tianya’s apartment quickly.
“I’ll leave first.” Ling Tianya mumbled, clearly unhappy about something.
Just as Ling Tianya opened the door, her hand was grabbed by Ruan Zeyan.
“What about me?” Ruan Zeyan’s eyes shone, sparkling with indescribable beauty.
“What are you talking about?” Ling Tianya didn’t quite get it.
Ruan Zeyan furrowed his brows, “I’m sick with a fever, I need someone to take care of me. If I go home, Granny will know, and it’s not good to worry her.”
Ling Tianya was definitely taken aback, his expression hadn’t changed from the iceberg that it always was, but it felt to her like he was whining.
“Then you can go elsewhere, it’s not like you have ack of houses to stay in.” Ling Tianya pretended to be indifferent.
The moment he heard that, his face fell, and he released her hand. He sat up straight, icilymanding Du Gang, “Go to Hu Xin Ind, tell Mandy that I’m sick, and ask her to take care of me.”
Du Gang broke out in cold sweat, stuttering out an affirmative.
That time it was Ling Tianya’s turn to be pissed. He was certainly doing it on purpose. He knew that Mandy had less than innocent intentions towards him, but he said anyway.
If it were a few months ago, Ling Tianya wouldn’t care where he went, or which woman he was being cared for by, and would even reply to him with scathing sarcastic remarks.
Things had changed.
“Ruan Zeyan!” His name was punctuated with a hidden strength.
Ruan Zeyan turned around, his face was devoid of any expression.
“Get out of the car!” The woman spoke harshly, before stepping towards the apartment’s door. When she turned back, the man was still seated in his car, and she shouted impatiently, “Are youing or not?!”
A faint smile shed through Zeyan’s icy facade. He got out from the car, heading towards Ling Tianya’s apartment.
In the car, Du Gang watched the two, tutting as he shook his head.
Miss Ling definitely couldn’t escape from his boss’ tricks. A woman is love was not a smart one...
Ruan Zeyan sat on the sofa in Ling Tianya’s apartment. It wasn’t a really big sofa, and Ruan Zeyan’s long legs didn’t really have a ce to go.
The man supported his head, watching Ling Tianya as she searched around her apartment, before bringing out a men’s T-shirt. She held it before Ruan Zeyan’s face.
“For you, wear this to sleep tonight.”
Seeing the absolutely gigantic T-shirt, Ruan Zeyan’s face immediately fell. “Why do you have men’s clothing?”