But how should she ward off a love rival? For the first time in her life, she was dealing with such a thing and felt a bit at a loss!
She needed to think this through...
Nan Mufeng noticed that Jian Xi was daydreaming and casually exchanged a few words with Ailin before leaving.
"Nan, you rest well. I'll come to change your dressings tomorrow," Ailin waved her little hand and left, completely disregarding Jian Xi from beginning to end.
Jian Xi was feeling quite grumpy, thinking about how to jump into the conversation and ask Nan Mufeng what his relationship with Ailin was, but Nan Mufeng had already started packing up his things: "Wife, I'm being discharged."
"Why?" Jian Xi felt a sinking in her heart, crossing her arms and looking at Nan Mufeng coldly, "Because of this ex-girlfriend?"
Nan Mufeng stopped packing midway, then turned to look at Jian Xi, sniffing forcefully like a little dog.
"What are you smelling?" Jian Xi couldn't help asking.
"The scent of vinegar."
"..."