Summary
I had made Yan Ke angry. No matter what I did, I couldn’t coax him out of it. Even when I wasn’t feeling well, he no longer got anxious the way he used to. After I got off the train, I called him. “Brother, I’m in Haishi to get my heart checked. Can you take me to the hospital?” Yan Ke snapped, “Your heart condition was cured ages ago. “Yan Letong, stop pretending to be pitiful!” A dull pain spread through my chest. I said softly, “It’s just a follow-up.” He let out a cold laugh. “Fine. Then wait there.” So I obediently sat in a corner of the train station and waited for a very long time. Until my heartbeat gradually stopped, Yan Ke still never came…