Ye Shengge had thought he really had something serious to ask, but he asked such a boring and erotic question.
"You…" She was tongue-tied. Her ears were burning, and her face was burning." Are you bored, Ji Shiting? "
"That's right," the man said. "I checked my contacts, and the only person I know is you, so I had to call you."
Ye Shengge couldn't help choking up at the thought that the man was recuperating and couldn't move around on the bed.
She took a deep breath and said, "But no matter how bored you are, it's not appropriate to call your ex-wife."
"That's true." The man sighed and said, "The nurse is here. Sorry for disturbing you."
In other words, he was going to find a nurse to pass the time.
The man then pretended to hang up the phone.
"Wait!" Ye Shengge blurted out. "Ji Shiting, if… if you're really bored, I'll… talk to you for a bit."
The man thought for a bit and said, "Okay, I think you're more interesting."
