Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 967 - 970: If You Dare, Then Don’t Beg Me 4

"This time, thank you for saving me." Luo Xi’s eyes were half-open, her voice relatively weak, but it didn’t make her seem fragile, just slightly weaker than the usual carefree woman, lacking her usual energy.

Upon hearing this, Yan Fengchi immediately started cursing: "Thank! What’s there to thank for! Are you out of your mind? Taking a bullet for someone else, do you think your body is bulletproof?"

"I was wearing a bulletproof vest."

"So what, did your bulletproof vest leave you unscathed? Try not getting shot!"

Luo Xi pursed her lips and remained silent.

The atmosphere in the hospital room was lukewarm with just the two of them, she felt somewhat uncomfortable, but thinking about how he appeared before her when she needed rescue the most last night, a warmth spread through her heart. A soft and indescribable tenderness sprouted within her eyes, and moments later, a sense of happiness enveloped her.

"I’m a bit hungry, can you give me something to eat?" Luo Xi’s eyes lifted from their downward gaze.

Yan Fengchi had suppressed his anger all night without expressing it.

Hearing her speak, he hummed noncommittally. The fond feelings from last night were still there; hearing her gentle and warm tone, he instantly felt much more at ease. Yan Fengchi stood up: "What would you like to eat?"

Luo Xi casually named a few delicacies, he nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and pulled the door to the ward open. After her attending doctor came in and examined her, he then left the room.

No sooner had he left than Chenxing rushed in.

His face turned pale with fright in the ward.

"Cousin, how did you get shot? I’ve told you not to take on those dangerous jobs, but you never listen," as soon as Chenxing entered, he noticed she was alone, and his gaze began to wander: "Where’s Brother Fengchi?"

Luo Xi was in a hurry to throw off the covers: "Sent him off to buy food, come help me up, I’m about to pee myself to death."

"I’ll get you a bedpan."

"No need, I’ll go to the bathroom myself." Luo Xi was indeed desperate to pee, and she was too embarrassed to mention it while Yan Fengchi was there. Now that her cousin had arrived, it was great to have another woman to freely ask for help.

Having relieved herself and now back in bed, Luo Xi’s complexion looked much rosier. She took a long breath out and directed Chenxing here and there, while she herself browsed mainstream news websites on her mobile phone, occasionally clucking her tongue.

"Chenxing, turn your face this way, let me have a look."

Chenxing was peeling an apple, turned her face puzzled: "Look at what?"

"There’s a physiognomist on here talking about you, saying you have fine bones and smooth skin, big eyes and pretty eyebrows, you have a face full of fortune, the very standard for marrying into a wealthy family. They even suggest that women who want to marry rich should get plastic surgery to have a face like yours, and there are adverts out for that already."

"No way?" Chenxing didn’t believe it and lunged over to look at her phone.

Her eyes widened in astonishment, "What’s all this about? When I went to see a fortune teller with my classmates in junior high, that fortune teller said I had bad facial features."

Although Luo Xi was still weak and slightly feverish, her spirits were getting better. She couldn’t help laughing teasingly: "Now type your name into a search engine and see, the amount of news about you today surpasses even that of top entertainment celebrities."