Yan Xi didn't think Luo Haoyu's apology was very sincere, considering he was under someone else's roof and had to bow his head.
Still, when she left, she did make a meal order call for Luo Haoyu.
The next day.
Luo Haoyu's mental state had recovered nicely.
Yan Xi had just arrived at the hospital when she heard bursts of laughter coming from his ward.
Luo Haoyu was good-looking and had a way with words, which made all the nurses bloom with joy.
The nurse who had been reluctant to interact with Luo Haoyu the day before was particularly diligent in applying his medicine today.
When Yan Xi did her rounds, she saw Luo Haoyu lying on his side playing with his phone.
"Wasn't your phone broken?"
Luo Haoyu put down his phone, smiled at Yan Xi, and was in a very good mood.
"I had the nurse buy it for me."
Yan Xi's expression darkened slightly as she turned to the nurse standing by.
With an awkward smile, the nurse quickly replied, "It was on the way."