Kendall snapped back to reality and smiled at the man in front of him. "I'm fine, boss."
"If you're not feeling well, just tell me, okay?" The man seemed fierce, but his eyes and the way he moved were very gentle. He caressed her head and said, "About the Stevens Family's issues, I will try my best to help you solve them. Don't worry about it."
"Okay," she replied dutifully.
The man glanced at Rick and got up to leave the ward with the other guy.
The room was dead silent.
Kendall had no intention to explain to Rick, so she pulled the quilt up and turned around, planning to sleep.
"Kendall," Rick called.
"Besides calling my name, what else can you do?" Kendall's attitude toward him was even worse now. Like she didn't want to speak to him and hoped that he could die as soon as possible.
"You like Zayden?"
"No, but he likes me."
Rick smiled when he heard her answer. He sat down next to her, looked at her pale face, and whispered, "Come back to me, all right?"