C192 The Fate of Drawing Lots

The ward.

The thermos, which had been placed on the bedside table, was forcefully swung out and fell at Ruan Yunlu's feet.

Seeing the warm water bottle fly out, Ruan Yunlu did not dodge or dodge. The hot water splashed out and hit his feet and pants.

The color of the gray pants instantly turned dark. Steam was still coming out of them.

Ruan Lixia, who was sitting on the bed