Du Ruo sensed something was amiss.
"Xiao Du, what do you think of Xiao Yang? Do you have classmates who like him?"
Aunt, are you being this direct?
It left me unsure of how to answer.
She had little contact with Fang Chaoyang before.
But ever since she was hospitalized, their interactions had increased.
She truly felt Comrade Chaoyang's thoughtfulness, especially at the beginning when she was afraid to make any major movements, since a large movement could pull at her wound. In order to go to the bathroom less, she dared not drink too much water.
Getting out of bed to go to the bathroom was a journey that made her sweat profusely and hurt all over.
"Xiao Du, Xiao Du..."
Du Ruo immediately snapped back to reality and put on a smile, "Auntie..."
Mrs. Zhao thought about all the matchmaking she had to do and felt it was time to help out.
"You watch TV, I'll go help in the kitchen."
