Jian Anning panicked at this moment and immediately glanced toward the door—no one was coming in, so she let out a sigh of relief, turned around, and glared at Yu Zexiao, "You're a celebrity, you should be more careful. Just now, those female nurses looked at you like you were a piece of meat, like they wanted to take a bite! What if they had seen you..."
This was a hospital, after all, not a room in a hotel. With that said, Yu Zexiao's expression turned serious. He said, "Then we'll wait until after lights out."
The hospital had a rule that after 10 p.m., following the nurses' last rounds, the lights would be turned off to let patients rest. Yu Zexiao had just had a taste of "meat" yesterday, and today Jian Anning had bought so many little umbrellas, how could he not make good use of them?
Jian Anning's face turned red, and after thinking for a long time, she finally nodded. Her compliant appearance pleased Yu Zexiao very much.
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