The Trap Behind the Wedding (17)

"Long time no see." Shen Mingxi had never imagined that he would see Wei Ying again on such an occasion.

"You're ill and can't stand out here. Go in; it's drafty out here…" Wei Ying urged Shen Mingxi.

"Come in and sit with me. I wanted to talk to you."

Before she could reply, he turned and entered the room.

She couldn't turn and go now, which would be weird.

Despite her embarrassment and surprise, Wei Ying followed Shen Mingxi into the ward.

The VIP ward was the most luxurious suite in the First Hospital, and the one-night cost was 6,888 yuan.

Ordinary people couldn't afford it; the room was decorated luxuriously, making one feel at home.

The kitchen and the washing room in the suite were also super comfortable.

Wei Ying entered the room and sat on the sofa at the door as Shen Mingxi returned to the bed.

"Um… Do you want to have some porridge?" Wei Ying tried to find a topic.

"I'm not hungry."