Aryan was dressed exceptionally formally. Unlike how he used to be, he looked prettier and more delicate.
"Why do you dress up like this today? What do you want to do?" Kaylah raised an eyebrow.
Aryan was shocked at her words. "Shut up! Focus on your drip."
Kaylah blinked slowly and curled her lips.
She said in an exhausted voice, "I am so sleepy. I want to sleep for a while. Keep an eye on the infusion bottle for me. Wake me up when it's empty."
She fell asleep before Aryan could reply.
Aryan found it unbelievable.
It was ridiculous.
Had his confession plan failed?
Although he was upset, he sat quietly by the bed and looked at Kaylah. Even so, he felt happy.
There came a click.
Roger took out his phone and took a picture with an expressionless face.
In the photo, the woman on the bed had a sound sleep with a faint smile on her face.