When the ward door closed, Cheney's eyes fell on my face, and there was a trace of displeasure in his tone. "Don't you think you are too sensitive?"
I looked at Cheney coldly, which is why I couldn't share my worries with him.
I'm just being cold to Jacob now, and he says I'm sensitive.
If I express my doubts, I'm afraid he will argue with me for Jacob.
I breathed, took my eyes away from his face and looked at Romeo in the hospital bed. "Romeo, you may have to spend the past few days in the hospital again. I asked uncle to bring you something when he came. Do you want any toys?"
"I want the new Lego my dad bought me."
I laughed, "Okay, is there anything else?"
"There is nothing else."
Cheney's pov
I was somewhat annoyed to see her avoid my eyes.
If you don't face a problem, why do you want to escape?
I said to Romeo, "Son, Dad will just take Mom out for a few words and will be back soon. Can you stay alone for a while?"
"Yes, just don't go too far."