When Cheng Qingyan heard him calling her "Miss Cheng," she couldn't help but frown, as she most disliked being addressed that way. "Haven't I said you should call me Qingyan?"
Ye Feng said, "You should rest! I'm going out now."
"Can't you stay with me?" Cheng Qingyan said. "I've just had a heartbreak and I'm feeling down. Can you keep me company for a little while, just a little while, please? I need someone to talk to, or else ... I might not be able to hold on."
Ye Feng looked at her warily.
He had already been tricked by her twice.
Yuchen was still angry with him.
Cheng Qingyan said, "Aren't you a doctor? Isn't it your duty to care for your patients?"
He had no choice but to sit down on the chair.
Cheng Qingyan looked at him. "Do you really like Sister Yuchen?"
"She loves me very much and has waited for me for many years. There's no one in the world who treats me better than she does." He knew Mo Yuchen's deep affection and was grateful for how much Mo Yuchen loved him.
