337 Not the right man for you

Chyou peeked her head in the ward and smiled. "Can I come in?"

Yating raised his head and smiled back. "Hey. Of course. You don't need to ask."

She grinned and walked up to his bedside. Before she could ask him how he was doing, he came out first. "You are okay, right? Not hurt anywhere, right? I just suddenly blacked out and didn't know what happened to you…" he pressed his brows, feeling guilty.

Chyou scowled. "You are the one on the hospital bed, not me! Look," she took a twirl, "I am not hurt anywhere thanks to you."

Relief washed over Yating, and he nodded.

She sighed and took a seat. "You are an idiot. First, you ignored your safety inside that horrible fire to look for me and then you also gave me your coat."

She didn't fail to notice his burnt flesh on the back of his hand and knuckles when he had lifted the pole, and she clasped her hands together.

"What would I have said to Uncle Gu if something happened to you?"