The Turning Gears of Fate Chapter 18

When he walked out of the hospital gate, Milo Ding looked around cautiously, and then took Oscar Lin to a small cafe across the street.

"Are you always staying up late these days?" Oscar Lin carried a mosquito killer lamp placed next to the cashier to the table where they were sitting, "I feel thinner."

"Really?" Milo Ding touched his face and sighed, "My mother didn't even notice it."

"I'm not your mother." Oscar Lin said.

"You do." Milo Ding said.