At everyone's attention, Le Yu sat on the bed and calmly said, "I'm here, Teacher Yan. What do you need?"
As expected, Yan Yi said, "Could you help feed me? It's inconvenient for me to eat right now."
"I'm not just being modest, but please ask someone else." Le Yu said, "After all, you and I are different men and women, and I already have a fiancée. Unless it's absolutely necessary, we should still keep our distance."
If Yan Yi's call had been shocking enough to cause a mountain to collapse, then Le Yu's reply was practically a bomb on the level of Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire. Qin Yueshi almost blurted it out instantly: "What? You have a fiancée?"
Beside her, Xianchan Chenchen's eyes gleamed viciously as he stared at Le Yu in anticipation. For a vicious little brat like him, harming someone's family to threaten the target had always been his usual method. It was just that Qin Leyin had no weaknesses or leverage to exploit, leaving the cat slave with no way to act. He keenly realized that, to Qin Leyin, his two relatives Qin Yueshi and Qin Yueyang were only at the level of If you die, I'll definitely avenge you. They could hardly be called his dearest loved ones.
Of everyone in the ward, perhaps only the cat slave could judge true love. He had done too much dirty work. Many people swore eternal oaths, but when life and death were at stake, didn't they all flee separately? Selling out one's closest relatives to find a way to survive was hardly rare. Xianchan Chenchen had seen countless examples of "true love" turn into filthy, ugly betrayals under torture.
Yet there was also a small number of people whose firm emotions fed back into their bodies,