Mo Ming rolled his eyes at Xiaoxiao, then focused his gaze on Gu Qimiao. His voice was a little hoarse and rough as he asked Gu Qimiao, "What is she doing here?"
The smile on Xiaoxiao's face froze, and she awkwardly took a step back, holding the cup of water.
When he was still unconscious, Xiaoxiao would carefully dip a cotton swab in water bit by bit to moisten his lips. Even the nurses in the hospital remarked how rare it was for someone her age to be so attentive in caregiving.
Gu Qimiao patted Xiaoxiao on the shoulder, walked to the bedside, and said, "Brother Mo Ming, it's been Xiaoxiao who has been taking care of you in the hospital all this time."
Unexpectedly, Mo Ming asked, "Then where have you been?"
"I... I couldn't leave my work."
Mo Ming's face darkened. He glared at Gu Qimiao and said, "Go get me a cup of water!"
