Ian Linton seemed indifferent to her disregard, he looked at her, chuckled softly, and reached out to carry her horizontally from the ground.
On the day of the car accident, Daisy Ginger's right calf suffered a severe fracture. She was badly injured, and after being confined here by Ian Linton, her weight noticeably dropped. When Ian picked her up, she still opened her eyes and reached out to push him away.
But the accumulated strength she had just used had already drained all her remaining energy. When Ian placed her on the bed, she couldn't pull herself out of his arms.
"I bought the food you like." Ian turned around and took the packed boxes he bought from the hotel. Three dishes and a soup, all with a rich aroma, each carefully chosen by Ian.
He placed the food on the small table by the bed, then separated the disposable chopsticks and placed them beside her, looking at her warmly, "You've been hungry all day, right? If you don't eat, your wounds won't heal."
