How miserable.
What a pitiful guy.
Those were Cheng Yue's profound reflections after sleeping for an entire day and night, wrapped in a sheet and lying ramrod straight in bed.
What was the point? What was even the point of this relationship?
It was one thing to be outsmarted, but he was a working man who averaged ten thousand steps a day and occasionally worked out. How could he lose in stamina to someone who sat in an office all day?
The real problem was that his body refused to cooperate, either. If only it would break down just once, then they would see whether that wolf still dared to be so reckless.
Instead, apart from an aching back and sore legs, nothing was wrong with him. He was as sturdy as an ox.
The family doctor delivered his verdict with a cheerful smile. "You've taken good care of yourself, young man. Living to eighty or a hundred shouldn't be a problem."
Cheng Yue: "..."
No, seriously, open your eyes and take another look.
After being drained one, two, three, four, five, six... times, there's no way my kidneys aren't depleted!
"Depleted? Nonsense! If anything, you've got a little too much heat in you!"
Cheng Yue stared incredulously at the man who had been standing beside him the entire time. "Did you two arrange this together?"
Let's get this straight. I'm dating you, not sacrificing my life to you!
Ji Huaijin could no longer hold back, amusement deepening at the corners of his eyes. "All right, be good and get some sleep. I'll walk the doctor downstairs."
Cheng Yue had nothing left to say. He stared blankly at the ceiling, utterly baffled.
Could he have lost his memory?
Maybe last night hadn't actually...
His gaze shifted to the bay window,