Sheng Qianxia's words were stuck in her throat, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her heart, itching painfully.
A look of disbelief flashed across Qingxue's eyes, "Can I... really?"
"Of course," Gong Beiyao said, "you can call me that now."
Qingxue hesitated uncertainly, then called out, "Beiyao... Beiyao brother?"
"Mm," Gong Beiyao said, "Are you feeling cold? Put on the coat."
Gong Beiyao casually took off his own coat and draped it over Qingxue.
Qingxue smiled sweetly.
Everyone fortunate enough to witness this scene in the hospital room went crazy, never expecting Gong Beiyao to be so gentle with anyone!
What luck Sheng Qingxue had to catch Gong Beiyao's eye!
"Qingxue! Gong Beiyao is so good to you! He even peels apples for you, puts a coat on you, oh my god, I'm losing my mind! Don't forget us old classmates when you make it big!"
Voices filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred flooded the hospital room.
