Debola also felt that it was really difficult to require a diet of Honor to meet the standards of a professional player in this situation.

So she stopped talking and lowered her head and bite the Turkish Roujiamo in small mouth.

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After dinner, Rongguang really had no intention of leaving, but stayed by Debola's side.

"Sleep when you're sleepy," he said to Debola.

"What about you?" asked Debola.

"Tsk, don't worry about me," Rongguang said in an unquestionable tone.

"Really don't care?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Can I still be kidding?"

"Those contracts..."

"Let's talk about it when you're done"

Debola lay on the bed, looking at the hospital ceiling, and stopped talking.

I have a bad tone and impatient attitude, but... I always take care of me.

The feeling of being taken care of by others...

Actually it's pretty good...

Deborah closed her eyes and decided to enjoy the care of glory with peace of mind.

Although Rongguang's words sound rough, they are right.

I am a patient now. I am a patient and I am still worried about what others do? Let Rongguang take care of me
Chapter completed!