Chapter 37
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Her cold words caused the youth's hand to tremble slightly. Then, he silently let go of the girl's wrist.
Shen Wanqing's expression was indifferent as she sat on the stool beside the bed.
Under the moonlight, the limp youth lay on the bed. His face was pale and he obediently lowered his head in silence.
On the contrary, although the girl sitting beside his bed was slender and thin, her small face was expressionless. She actually looked like a boss?
Shen Wanqing's light brown eyes were clear and bright. She lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes rested on her eyelids.
Being stared at by the girl, the youth's fingers instinctively clutched the soft blanket. His pale thin lips were pursed tightly and his long eyelashes fluttered, revealing his uneasiness at this moment.
"Why aren't you eating?"
Shen Wanqing's cold voice sounded in the silent room.
Jiang Yanci's eyelashes fluttered slightly. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I don't want to eat."
"Why don't you want to eat? It doesn't taste good? Do you think the Jiang family will neglect you? "
The youth pursed his lips and said slowly, "Qingqing isn't here."
There was a hint of bitterness in his tone.
Shen Wanqing was stunned for a moment. "??"
How could he blame it on her?
"Why don't you starve to death!" Shen Wanqing glanced at him and sneered.
He was the one who didn't want to eat and yet he blamed it on her. Who gave him the courage?
He deserved to starve to death!
Jiang Yanci lowered his eyes. His long and curly eyelashes drooped down and gently slid across his eyelids, casting a shadow.
The cold moonlight poured down and he looked pitiful.
Shen Wanqing couldn't help but narrow her eyes. A trace of light flashed across her eyes.
Suddenly, she felt a gentle tug on her sleeve. She lifted her eyes.
The youth's black eyes were moist and bright like stars. His voice was cold and gentle. "Qingqing, I don't feel well …"
"…"
Shen Wanqing was expressionless. Her light brown eyes deepened and she muttered after a while.
"Delicate."
"Qingqing ~"
The youth didn't speak for a long time. His originally cold and clear voice was slightly hoarse. He deliberately lowered the end of his voice and it seemed to be a little teasing.
Shen Wanqing heard this and lifted her eyes to look at him.
Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the youth?
Was he seducing her?
She glanced at the blanket covering the youth and a trace of pity in her eyes.
Then, Shen Wanqing got up, walked to the wall wall wall wall's wall.
The light in the room was switched on.
The sudden flash of light made the two of them squint their eyes in discomfort.
"What would you like to eat?"
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