"Come back." Before Xia Yinian's fingers even touched the door handle, she was stopped by Gu Beicheng's call.
She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally returned to the bedside, to his presence.
"Is there anything else? Uncle." Anyway, he's still sick now, still hooked to an IV, he can't do any harm.
So, there's no reason to be afraid of him, right?
However, Xia Yinian soon discovered that even when Gu Beicheng was sick, just a casual glance from him could instill fear in people.
When his cold gaze was thrown at her, she couldn't help but retreat half a step: "If there's... no... issue, then I..."
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that question?" Gu Beicheng's brows furrowed slightly, "Aren't you the one who came to see me late at night, on your own initiative?"
"I..." Xia Yinian moved her lips, fell silent for a moment, then said, "I just came to see if you were feeling better."
"Uncle seems to be doing quite well now, so, I should go back."
