Upon hearing this, Bao Ye's serious expression finally showed some reaction. He raised his eyes to glance at her and said, "Wait, give me five minutes. I'll be done here."
Jiang Ruan didn't understand: "Huh?"
"What's it to me if you're done? Why should I wait for you?"
Bao Ye chuckled: "Didn't you want to feel what it's like to be unable to take care of yourself in life?"
"Since you're a patient, I can let you experience it."
Jiang Ruan: "Who wants to experience that? I was just talking casually with you."
Bao Ye, however, became interested, stopped typing and stared at her with a playful smile in his dark eyes: "Unable to take care of yourself, can't wash up, I can help you. Can't eat, I can feed you by hand. You can't even go to the bathroom by yourself, can you? Since you can't take care of yourself, I can carry you there..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Jiang Ruan couldn't take it anymore, her face flushed as she interrupted him angrily: "What nonsense is this?"
