After reading Ye Wan Wan's text message, Si Xia suddenly had a mouthful of blood in his throat, almost choking him to death.
Ever since he was little, all the stars circled around his moon wherever he went; he had never experienced such slander.
If this ugly girl wanted his attention, she had succeeded.
"Oh... ugly?"
Hearing the voice next to her, Ye Wan Wan realized that the contents of her text message had been exposed. But she didn't feel bad at all. She held onto her phone, smiled, and turned to the livid boy, "You don't have to feel inferior. Actually, you don't look too bad"you're just lacking in comparison to my boyfriend!"
"..." Si Xia wouldn't have ever dreamed of asking her to bring her boyfriend out for a comparison. He just took a deep breath and closed his eyes to rest. He might just die from anger if he continued speaking to this moron.
Ye Wan Wan curled her lips, tsk, he doesn't believe me ~
At the same time, in the old house of the Si family:
Si Ye Han had just completed a checkup.
Other than Mo Xuan, there was a senior doctor at the scene too. Sitting next to Si Ye Han was a seventy or eighty-year-old woman.
The old lady had a head full of silver hair, twirling a string of beads in her hand, and was staring sadly at her grandson at that moment.
The senior doctor took Si Ye Han's pulse, his facial expression becoming more and more dreary. The old woman saw the doctor's gloomy expression and became even more sullen.
But Si Ye Han sat on the sofa and drank his tea without any expression after having his pulse taken. He seemed indifferent to his own health.
The old lady asked anxiously, " Dr Mo, Dr Sun, please tell me truthfully, without beating around the bush. How's Little 9th's health?"
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