"It's late. You should go back and rest. I can take care of myself."
Si Yuhan's considerate words sent a shiver down Jian Xi's spine.
"Forget it. I promised Grandpa I'd take care of you, so I'll sleep in the adjacent room. Call the nurse if you feel unwell. I'm pretty tired too."
Jian Xi yawned, went straight to the opposite room, closed the door, and went to sleep.
Si Yuhan's mouth twitched. So this is how she 'takes care' of me.
The slightest movement sent pain through his body.
Yan Qing heard the noise and slipped in.
"Boss, are you okay?"
He helped Si Yuhan sit up.
"You shouldn't have deliberately let him kick your wound. It doesn't matter where it is; a tear like that is incredibly painful!"
Si Yuhan shot him a death glare, and Yan Qing quickly covered his mouth.
The boss got injured intentionally. The original plan was to make Si Junyan lower his guard, but he hadn't expected the bonus of having his wife willingly stay by his bedside.