"I can tell that you're rich, but you're not old-fashioned enough… Move aside."
After being rebuked again, Su Yu wasn't discouraged because he was mentally prepared.
"Hey, Huo Mian."
"What?"
"Did anyone tell you that your eyelashes are pretty?" Su Yu stared at Huo Mian's face with a serious expression.
Upon hearing this, Huo Mian put a hand on her forehead. "Stop it, my eyelashes are so short that I can barely see them in the mirror."
"Being so short makes it unique… I'm tired of looking at the thick eyelashes of those flirtatious sluts outside… I like short ones."
Huo Mian: "…"
Su Yu felt like the conversation was dying.
Huo Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she walked out with the tray.
"Nurse, please wait."
"What do you want now?" Huo Mian was so angry that she was speechless.
This patient staying in the VIP ward was really weird.