CHAPTER 83: CHAPTER 83: MR. SHENG, YOU REALLY DON’T HAVE TO DO THIS (3)

Tang Yanqi instinctively tried to sit up, her hand moved, and her wrist was grabbed by someone. Then, Sheng Jianan’s voice, mixed with reproach, came over: "Are you a pig? Moving while getting an IV? Want to waste the hospital’s needles by having to get pricked again?"

Huh?

Waste the hospital’s needles?

Tang Yanqi’s corner of the mouth twitched. Is this something the great Crown Prince of the Sheng Family would say?

Sheng Jianan ignored Tang Yanqi’s shock, pressed her shoulder to make her lie down, and then sat on the chair next to her.

The ward fell silent for a moment. Sheng Jianan didn’t speak, his gaze focused on Tang Yanqi’s hand. Tang Yanqi’s mind was still a bit foggy, but now she was completely confused by Sheng Jianan’s actions.

How did he know she was in the hospital? Why would he come?

Forget it, those aren’t the main points. The main point is, with him here, Tang Yanqi felt the entire aura in the ward was off, and the air felt thinner, making her very uncomfortable.

After holding it in for a long time, Tang Yanqi couldn’t help but speak: "Mr. Sheng, is there something you need from me?"

Hearing her voice, Sheng Jianan slowly moved his gaze from Tang Yanqi’s hand to her face. Actually, not only was Tang Yanqi feeling uneasy, but Sheng Jianan also felt strange.

He didn’t even know why he had impulsively come inside again. Now that he heard Tang Yanqi ask, it felt like something was torn open, exposing everything under the sun. Was he here because he was worried about her? No, no, how could that be?

Sheng Jianan quickly dismissed that answer, his brows and eyes were bold and frivolous, his lips moved as he spoke.

"Of course, I’m here to see what kind of sympathy act you’re planning next. Your hand got injured at my place, huh, who’s to say you won’t complain to Grandpa?"

Tang Yanqi’s eyes remained as calm as ever. She didn’t hold any hope that Sheng Jianan was there to see her, so naturally, she felt no disappointment. Upon hearing Sheng Jianan’s words, Tang Yanqi just gently said, "Rest assured, Mr. Sheng, I won’t."

Tang Yanqi’s calmness once again stirred the irritation in Sheng Jianan’s heart. He couldn’t stand how that woman remained calm no matter what happened, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

Sheng Jianan’s gaze turned cold, and he let out a cold sneer: "That’s for the best, don’t cause me trouble."

Tang Yanqi still maintained that calm demeanor: "I understand, Mr. Sheng, please rest assured."

Sheng Jianan stood up, looking down at Tang Yanqi’s pale little face, his irritation becoming more apparent, almost uncontrollable. He wanted to tear open that woman’s face to see if she had any expression other than indifference.

Just before he was about to explode, Sheng Jianan turned and walked out swiftly. Damn it, he really came here just to annoy himself.

Not long after Sheng Jianan left, Qi Cheng came back with some food, brushing past Sheng Jianan at the hospital entrance.

After a few steps, Qi Cheng suddenly turned around, frowning as he looked at Sheng Jianan’s back. He used to be her idol, of course, Qi Cheng could recognize Sheng Jianan.

Returning to the ward, Qi Cheng put the food on the table and turned to Tang Yanqi: "Tangtang, what did that jerk want?"

Tang Yanqi smiled lightly: "He came to tell me not to cause him any trouble."

"Damn! Using the word ’jerk’ to describe him is an insult to jerks."