Mia Zhao leaned the umbrella against the wall and pushed open the door of the VIP ward to enter.
Felix on the hospital bed was half leaning against the head of the bed, eagerly waiting for her to come.
But when the door was pushed open, she walked in, his face turned red quickly, his whole body stiffened, and he quickly moved his eyes away.
Mia Zhao took off his coat, hung it by the door, and walked over. Felix’s expression became more and more bashful and indignant. Finally, he arrogantly pulled the quilt up and buried his head in it: “Don’t come here, Mia Zhao, you are wrong. The ward!”
Mia Zhao: “…”
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