Although he didn't say "sorry," it was more important than any apology.
Xu Youyou took a deep breath and said with a straight face, " "Lie back down."
Fu jianchen's lowered eyelashes flitted up and he looked at her. There was still some panic and uneasiness in his eyes.
&Quot; you dropped my dinner. I'm going to buy another one. &Quot; Xu Youyou explained.
Fu jianchen let go of her hand and slowly lay back on the bed. He also loosened his grip on her arm.
Xu Youyou threw the bag full of porridge into the trash can and took out a bottle of mineral water for him. &Quot; I've already paid for the hospital fees. You don't have to worry. &Quot;
When Fu jianchen raised his lowered head to look at her, embarrassment flashed across his face. He pursed his lips and didn't say anything.
"I've looked through your wallet. You don't have much cash left." Xu Youyou sat down beside him and asked softly, " "You don't have any money, do you?"
Fu jianchen was silent.
