But some people seem to have an addiction to pinching.
Su Nanzhi looked numb and said, "That's enough."
Only then did Jiang Beiyu reluctantly let go of her hand and poured her a cup of hot water.
Since Su Nanzhi was awake, it meant she was stable. She removed the oxygen mask and, with Jiang Beiyu's help, sat up and took the cup of water from his hand, sipping it slowly.
"When did you come back?" Su Nanzhi asked, looking up.
"Yesterday," Jiang Beiyu replied casually, then asked what he was concerned about, "Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll go buy you something."
Su Nanzhi silently glanced at the time on his watch; not many breakfast stalls would be open at this time.
"Let's wait for a bit. What time did you arrive last night?"
Jiang Beiyu knows he can't fool her: "Around three in the morning, but it's fine. I caught some sleep on the plane."
The red in his eyes suggested otherwise.
Su Nanzhi: "So how long are you staying here?"
