Almost the moment Yuran opened the door, Bo Yan woke up, and upon seeing the visitor, a complex emotion flickered in the depths of his vortex-like eyes.
Seeing him wake up, Yuran thought about how she had entered his room without permission and froze on the spot, not knowing whether to move or not. Her large eyes blinked several times, filled with inexplicable grievances.
Bo Yan: "…What are you doing standing there?"
"Bo Yan, are you alright?" After a moment's thought, Yuran walked over. There were several kinds of medicine on the bedside cabinet. Bo Yan followed her gaze, glanced at them, and answered, "I'm fine, I've taken the medicine already. Don't worry about me!"
"Oh!" Yuran thought to herself, he still really dislikes seeing me. Maybe I should go downstairs first, "Then I…"
"You go downstairs first, I'll come in a little while!"
"Alright!"
When Bo Yan came downstairs, he was still holding a thick script. Just as Yuran was wondering, he handed the script to her.