Wang Zeyu looked at Wang Qi, with a happy look in her eyes, and spent a few days with him to let him know that Wang Qi was not totally insensitive to him. Maybe even Wang Qi did not find out that she cared about herself.

"Qiqi, today is the seventh day. I haven't been out for seven days. I'm suffocating. Shall we go out today? You can rest assured that my injuries are all right. Besides, I'm sitting in a wheelchair and not disturbing. As long as you look at me, I promise to listen to you completely and never disturb, okay?

Looking at Wang Zeyu's coquettish, flattering and...