Ye Lang clearly had not considered that question. He answered casually, "Go home and sleep! You're on leave for the next few days. Go on dates with your Young Master Moya, then come back to my house in a few days. Remember, if anything feels wrong, come find me immediately."
Go to his house again? What did that mean? Did he intend to have Zhen Xiaoyan live with him? Come to think of it, had the two of them been living together these past twenty-odd days?
Could that have been part of why he helped her?
Ye Lang's words sent many people's thoughts running wild, while they simultaneously overlooked everything he had said afterward.
"I understand. Then what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Zhen Xiaoyan nodded. Of course she understood what Ye Lang meant. He was afraid she might suffer aftereffects, so he needed her to stay by his side for observation, allowing him to take remedial measures as quickly as possible.
Ye Lang shook his head and replied, "I'm not eating. I'm going to sleep for a few days, so don't disturb me. Go on more dates with your boyfriend. Also, remember to take your medicine. Don't you dare forget!"
"I know. Do you take me for a muddlehead like you? Then get some proper rest. I know that over these past twenty-odd days, you've given so much—you just didn't want me to know." Zhen Xiaoyan looked at Ye Lang and spoke very gently.
How could she not know what Ye Lang had done for her? Just think about it: to turn her from that state into the breathtakingly beautiful girl everyone adored now—how could Ye Lang possibly have had it easy?
Leaving aside everything else, even the medicinal bath Zhen Xiaoyan had needed had to be prepared