Lin An endured the baptism of those stares without expression.
After Gu Yue's day-in, day-out harassment, his skin had been tempered thicker than soul-tool alloy.
But Xie Xie clearly lacked that level of cultivation.
His neck reddened at a visible rate.
The redness spread from his neck to his ears, from his ears to his cheeks, until even his forehead was burning red.
He wished he could dig a crack in the floor with his toes and crawl into it.
"Alright, alright, eat up! Cry after you eat!"
Xie Xie bellowed toward the hospital room with plenty of force.
"Stop howling! You're making it sound like I dumped you! How am I supposed to feel about that?!"
The crying in the room stopped for a moment.
Then Tang Wuling's hoarse voice, thick with a nasal tone, exploded from inside.
"Who the hell wants to eat your food?! You disgusting creep, you filthy bastard! Who knows whether you spat in it!"
Though her voice still carried a sobbing edge, she showed no mercy in firing back.
Every word was like a little knife, stabbing precisely into Xie Xie's heart.
"Damn it!"
Xie Xie clutched his chest and staggered back half a step, his face full of hurt.
"You've gone too far! I'm getting mad! I'm seriously getting mad!"
He had kindly brought her food because he was worried she would go hungry, only to be despised like this.
He, Xie Xie, might not be a freak like Gu Yue, but he had dignity too, alright?!
Then Lin An picked up the lunchbox, pushed open the hospital room door, and walked in.
Tang Wuling's crying stopped abruptly the instant he crossed the threshold.
The silence was like someone had hit the mute button.
She lay on the bed. The face that had