Xiao Moli looked at her, "I remember you said just now, you need to be with me for everything from eating to sleeping!"
He particularly emphasized that "you."
An Ziqi's temple twitched, "That was just a tactical move, don't you understand?"
"No, I don't."
Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows, reached out to lift the thin blanket covering him, "I think I can be discharged now. If I call the police and tell them I'm being discharged, do you think they'll come back?"
"You..."
An Ziqi pointed at Xiao Moli on the bed, glaring at him with gritted teeth for a while before finally taking a deep breath.
"Fine, verbally, you're tough!"
Seeing her go berserk, Xiao Moli's mischievous mood was fully satisfied.
The corner of his lips finally curled up imperceptibly, and he contentedly pulled the blanket back up.
He said to An Ziqi, "I'm hungry, I want to eat something."
An Ziqi was so infuriated by this guy that she almost blurted out, "Starve to death then!"
