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Chapter 2004

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Xu Baohan wanted to die whenever he saw pork trotters. He swore that he would never eat it again in his life. "I don't like it anymore, and you just said that it's not good to eat greasy food when you're sick."

An Lan looked at him and smiled gently. "You're suitable for eating pork trotters because you're a big pork trotter. Do you know what that means? To put it simply, no man is good."

She then put the lunch box aside. "Eat by yourself, I'll be leaving first."

Xu Baohan was dumbfounded, but when he heard her last sentence, he panicked. "An Lan, don't go, I'm … still not feeling well …"

"What does it have to do with me that you're not feeling well? It's not like I infected you." An Lan was filled with anger. If she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would flip over his bed and go up to kick him a few more times. "You reap what you sow, you deserve it."

Xu Baohan knew that she was still angry, so he braced himself and nodded. "Yes, I deserve it. Don't go, okay? I … really need you now."

"Of course you need me." An Lan smiled. "Without me, what if you fall asleep and no one rings the bell for you after the drip? Without me, your body will still not recover after the drip. You'll feel weak all over and you won't even be able to stand properly on the way home."

"That's not what I meant …" Xu Baohan knew that she was mocking him for accompanying Zhuang Tianya last night.

"I really don't want to accompany you."

An Lan sneered. "Your ex-girlfriend infected you with the cold, why should I stay here? What do you need? What you need is someone to accompany you and take care of you. It doesn't matter if that person is me or someone else. If you can't take it, call your ex-girlfriend over. Or do you think that she just finished the drip today and you're afraid that she won't be able to take it? In the past, when you were sick, your ex-girlfriend sent you pork trotters. Last time when you fell from the building, I personally cooked for you every day. I took care of you for nothing, right?"

"Xu Baohan, are you going to stay here for me? Since you feel so sorry for your ex-girlfriend, then you should experience for yourself how lonely, painful, and helpless it is to have no one to accompany you for an infusion. You're so pretentious over such a small matter. Also, how long have I been dating you? A grown man like you always runs to the hospital, but I haven't even caught a cold since I've been dating you. To think that you're so tall and strong, what a waste of your strong body. I really have to think carefully about whether you and I are suitable for each other or not."

The more An Lan spoke, the angrier she became. Her entire body was trembling. She resisted the urge to strangle her, turned around, picked up her bag, and left.

Xu Baohan jumped up from the bed. Perhaps because he got up too quickly, he felt the world spinning. He lost his balance and fell onto the bed beside him.

"Bro, be careful." A man was lying next to him. He had been watching the show for a long time. "Things have already come to this. You'd better finish the drip first before going after her. You can't even hold a person in your current state."

Xu Baohan gritted his teeth and managed to stand firm, but he could only smile bitterly.

Actually, An Lan was right. He had only been with her for a short period of time, but he had already been to the hospital twice.

Actually, he used to be in good health, but he didn't know what was wrong with him recently. He was either injured or had a fever.

On the contrary, An Lan's health was much better than his.

Thinking that she might break up with him, he really couldn't sit still for a moment.

But his physical condition really didn't allow it.

"If you ask me, bro, even if you're handsome, you can't be two-timing, right?" The man looked at him enviously.

Like Mr. Nian, Slowly like you, please collect: Mr. Nian, Slowly like you.

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