The madam is cool and sassy when she slaps her face

Chapter 16 Then what are you afraid of?
There is only one such generous place in Yongcheng.

Known as the first-class heavenly fragrance for palace banquets.

As we all know, Yipin Tianxiang is antique and has the reputation of "Royal Imperial Dining Room".

Not only are the dishes exquisite and delicious, but the decoration inside is also completely antique, with pavilions, pools, pavilions, and pavilions, which are quiet and beautiful.

Every day it is overcrowded and empty.

If you want to enter the first-class Tianxiang, it is no longer a matter of money. Anyone can only make an appointment and queue up.

But now, not long after Fu Qiyuan left the ward, something worth Tianxiang had been delivered to her.

The dean’s respectful attitude…

Yipintianxiang's exceptional service...

this man...
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This time the cold came suddenly. Due to the viral infection, Su Ran's fever reached nearly [-] degrees in the middle of the night. It was almost dawn before she fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

Two consecutive days of high fever made her look very weak.

She leaned against the bed quietly, trying to get out for a breath of fresh air but had no choice. She sighed softly, helplessly held her forehead, raised her head, and saw a person standing at the door.

Su Xinyan was wearing a hospital gown, with long hair shawl, smooth skin, bright eyes and white teeth. She had a men's suit jacket draped over her shoulders, and a bandage on her left wrist. From a faint look, it seemed to be stained with some blood.

Su Ran raised his eyebrows and suddenly became energetic.

"What are you here for?"

Su Xinyan stood at the door and looked at Su Ran's exquisite and beautiful face. She frowned slightly. The arrogance and arrogance all over her body were in vain. Even if she was weak, her whole person exuded a cold and noble temperament, as if she was born with it. She had the blood of being superior to others, and this knowledge once made her almost crazy with jealousy.

Why should she be a loser who cannot stand on the stage?

However, looking at the empty and cold ward, the frail and sick look between her brows, and her thin and frail body that seemed like it would collapse if the wind blew, Su Xinyan raised a proud smile on her lips and stretched out her hand as if to show off. He pulled his jacket on his shoulders.

"How are you doing, sister? Doesn't it feel good to be stepped on?"

Gu Heng was not here, and Su Xinyan didn't bother to pretend anymore. She folded her arms, raised her eyebrows and sneered, and walked proudly towards Su Ran. The IV stand and long infusion tube on the bedside made her thin body even more beautiful. Thin, pale, and weak, the miserable and pitiful look made the proud smile on Su Xinyan's face brighter.

Su Ran said nothing, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her faintly.

"You think you won?"

Su Xinyan chuckled and looked at her sadly.

"Are you still unwilling to face reality, Su Ran? Dad hates you, grandma thinks you don't exist, and now, even Brother Heng has abandoned you. If I were you, I might as well stay at home and not go out, so as not to be embarrassed."

Su Ran curled her lips slightly, with a meaningful expression.

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"You are talking nonsense."

Su Xinyan's eyes turned cold, she seemed to have been enlightened, she gritted her teeth and said secretly.

Su Ran looked at her playfully, his eyes slowly falling on her left wrist wrapped in gauze, full of irony.

Su Xinyan's face was slightly stiff, she bit her lips tightly, and there was unconcealed resentment and sternness in her eyes.

"I don't mind the loser yelling. For my sake, Brother Heng broke off your engagement."

She raised her eyebrows proudly, came to Su Ran's hospital bed and bent over.

(End of this chapter)