Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie
Chapter 156: Ji Weitian, What Do You Think?

Chapter 156: Chapter 156: Ji Weitian, What Do You Think?

When he said this, his eyes revealed a compassionate gaze as if wondering if she would have died in her home unnoticed had he not come today.

As Ji Weitian was pondering how she was just injured and not unable to take care of herself, Qin Nanyu suddenly asked,

"Have you had breakfast?"

"No, I just woke up..." Ji Weitian had barely finished her sentence when she realized that her response seemed to confirm her current miserable situation.

She sheepishly stopped talking.

Seeing Qin Nanyu stand up at that moment, she couldn’t help but ask, "Can you cook?"

"No," Qin Nanyu answered bluntly.

Then, under her sighing gaze, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed his assistant’s number, ordering the assistant to buy two portions of breakfast and bring them up.

Ji Weitian was left dumbfounded.

It was as if she hadn’t expected this move.

"Go brush your teeth and wash your face, get ready for breakfast." After hanging up the phone, Qin Nanyu lowered his eyes to look at her.

His commanding tone made Ji Weitian silently protest in her heart.

But her stomach, rumbling with hunger, made her choose to give in. Dragging her sore waist, she walked toward her room.

Qin Nanyu stayed in the living room.

It wasn’t until her figure disappeared that his dark eyes became profound again, and he turned to take a fresh look at the apartment.

The compact three-room apartment, the living room he had already seen.

There were three more rooms.

Aside from the master bedroom where Ji Weitian now was, another room had its door wide open, with simple bedding inside. Judging from the style of the furniture, it should be her foster parents’ room.

But it was the other room that sparked curiosity, its door slightly ajar, shrouded in a hint of mystery.

Qin Nanyu stood at the doorway, just about to push the door open and take a look, when a sharp scream suddenly came from the master bedroom.

"Ji Weitian..."

Qin Nanyu’s nerves tensed up, and thinking of something, he turned and rushed into the master bedroom, pushing open the bathroom door.

Seeing Ji Weitian bending over the sink, before he even had time to think, he stepped forward and swept her up in his arms, carefully carrying her out of the bathroom to the large bed in the room.

Amid her exclamations, he lifted the hem of her shirt to inspect the injury on her waist.

His voice was deep as he asked, "How do you feel? Should we go to the hospital?"

"..."

Ji Weitian’s mouth was slightly agape, speechless for a moment.

It seemed she couldn’t understand how her simply dropping a towel and exclaiming had suddenly escalated to a hospital visit situation.

It was only when she caught sight of the worry in Qin Nanyu’s eyes that her slow nerves finally realized he might have misunderstood.

"Ji Weitian, how exactly do you feel?" Qin Nanyu, seeing her turn pale and unable to speak, picked up the phone to call an ambulance.

Before he could make the call, a slender hand blocked his phone.

He lifted his head to meet her eyes, pure and innocent as a baby’s, and she mumbled softly, "I’m fine, I just dropped a towel."

Ji Weitian looked toward the bathroom, where the door was still open, and she could see the "corpse" of the towel lying on the floor.

Qin Nanyu followed her gaze, seeing the same thing.

It was just a false alarm.

He paused, lowering his head to look at his right hand.

His well-defined fingers, still holding the hem of her clothes...