章 32: Chapter 32 Feed Me_1

"Here's your water," Mu Jingxi pushed the cup forward.

Qiao An: "..."

Damn it!

If she weren't still ill, she'd definitely jump up and beat him!

Does he even know how to take care of a sick person?

Does he expect her to crawl up and drink the water herself?

Taking a deep breath, Qiao An told herself not to get angry, "Help me up."

Mu Jingxi's brows knitted together, and between his eyebrows, a trace of barely discernible... disdain appeared.

Disdain?

Qiao An wished she could strangle him, the more disdain he showed, the more she wanted to trouble him.

"What are you standing there for, do you know how to take care of someone or not?"

Mu Jingxi, seeing her sharp-tongued appearance, scoffed, "It seems Miss Qiao is lively enough, not looking like someone in need of care."

"Mu, Jing, Xi!"

The man leaned over and helped her up with one hand, Qiao An leaning into his arms in the process.