News of Fu Hengyi's hospitalization somehow reached Han Yi, who showed up early in the morning with a basket of fruit in the hospital room.
"Aiyo, Mr. Fu, it's been a few days, how did you end up in the hospital?" Han Yi was grinning broadly, looking more like he was here to gloat rather than to visit the sick.
Fu Hengyi didn't even glance at him.
Han Yi felt snubbed and awkwardly touched his nose, looking around and not seeing Shen Qinglan.
"Hey, where is your icy wife?"
"She went to school to submit a thesis," Fu Hengyi said indifferently.
Han Yi uttered an "Oh," his peach blossom eyes suddenly gleaming with a golden light, he leaned closer to Fu Hengyi, "Hey, tell me, have you, the eternal virgin, broken through yet?"
Fu Hengyi gave him a look and remained silent.
Han Yi exclaimed dramatically, "No way, you've been married for so long and you still haven't made a move?" he said, giving Fu Hengyi's lower body a mischievous glance and his expression turned serious.