A light knock sounded on the hospital room door.
Zhang Yang looked up to see Tian Chuxi peeking in as she knocked softly. "Um... I'm not interrupting anything, am I?"
"Zhang, I'll be going now." Caught by someone, Xiang Xiaotian flushed and hurriedly got up, turning to leave.
As she passed Tian Chuxi, the two women gave each other a small nod.
Xiang Xiaotian did like Tian Chuxi, that was true, but she was different from ordinary people after all. In the world she moved in, celebrities were far less unattainable.
"Flowers for you." Tian Chuxi entered the room and gently set the bouquet on the bedside table.
"What's this? Why are you giving me flowers?" Zhang Yang asked with a laugh.
"The treatment for a benefactor." Tian Chuxi blinked lightly. "Your examination didn't find anything wrong, did it?"
"Come on, I'm just treating this as a vacation. What about you?" Zhang Yang said with a smile, shaking his head.
"Just some soft tissue bruising." Tian Chuxi lightly covered the arm beneath her clothes. "It's nothing serious."
"You're in pretty good shape. Looks like all that exercise wasn't for nothing. Oh, right, let me see the wound." Zhang Yang glanced at Tian Chuxi and said it outright.
"Huh?" Tian Chuxi's cheeks immediately reddened. She clearly hadn't expected Zhang Yang to make such a request.
"What's there to be embarrassed about... anyway..." Zhang Yang blurted out, then realized that sounded inappropriate. "Forget it. Pretend I didn't say anything."
He waved a hand, but Tian Chuxi had already gently rolled up her sleeve.
"I'll show you."
Her face flushed as she held out her arm.
"It's fine. It probably won't leave a scar." Zhang Yang naturally took her arm, lifted it to inspect it, and commented.
Tian Chuxi said nothing, allowing Zhang