Sour

Bo Cixue heard Ye Jie's words and felt a lump in her throat.

When did he see her provoking a married man?

Bo Cixue took a deep breath and told herself not to argue with a sick man.

Bo Cixue looked at his deep and dark eyes and explained with a smile, "Firstly, he's a single father and my neighbor opposite me. Secondly, I only greeted him occasionally. Anyone would come and greet me. I would also politely invite him in as a guest!"

Ye Jie looked at Bo Cixue's serious expression and felt a slight pain in his heart.

If the Head of the hospital had not said those words to her, she might have rejected him!

He could not see true love and love in her eyes.

However, this did not affect him much. Feelings could be cultivated, but he was afraid that he would not even have the chance to do so.

Ye Jie reached out his hand that had been behind his back.

"It's a gift for you."