C109 His Heart Was Dead

He was even more at a loss for what to do, not daring to meet her gaze at all. Hurriedly grabbing a sheet and wrapping it around himself, he somehow caught sight of the clearly curved body on the bed.

Perhaps because she felt uncomfortable, Jiang Yueming stuck her face out from the bed sheets and said coquettishly, "Doctor Fang, you can go out and talk. This is Qiao Zhizhi's room