1088 Have You Developed Some Feelings for Me? (1/2)

Later on, she thought that maybe it was because after leaving this island she very possibly wouldn't see him for the rest of her life. That was why she suddenly wanted to do something for him.

”Take care of you? What kind of care are you referring to?” Upon hearing her words, Qi Yan's used his slender fingers to support his temples as he asked.

He still had a fever and that sinister-looking face of his looked rather flushed.

His long and narrow, amorous eyes looked rather tired, but the gaze in them was still very indecent.

The corner of his lips curled into a grin and he went on, ”That's true. You should really thank me properly. I took care of you every night and rarely had a good night's rest. It feels as if my body has been emptied. I'm well-deserving of the status as the best model worker!”

”…”

A simple expression of gratitude towards him turned into something completely different in his eyes.

She could not be bothered with him.

She simply went forward to put away all the dishes on the table that had turned cold.

She had just picked up a dish when her hand was smacked by him. ”Don't touch it, leave it!”

”…”

”These dishes were made for me. I haven't eaten them, so where are you taking them away to?” Qi Yan took away the dish in her hand and placed it back on the table in front of him.

He had just picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat when this time, Tan Bengbeng grabbed onto his hand and reminded him as she frowned, ”It's really turned cold.”

”Oh, you can't bear to see me eat cold food? Do you not hate me anymore? And perhaps, you've even developed some feelings for me?” Qi Yan blinked his amorous eyes and teased her in a devilish manner.

”…”

Tan Bengbeng looked at his frivolous attitude and instantly let go of his arm.

She went to a corner to sit and did not care about his life and death.

In any case, she was a doctor. Even if he had a stomach ache and started vomiting, she could still treat him.

Moreover, given how he seemed a threat to people when he lived in this world, it might be a better thing if he died.

Qi Yan picked up his chopsticks and started to enjoy the cold dishes on the table in a leisurely manner.

Looking at how Tan Bengbeng continued to frown and looked as if she was controlling herself to not come forward to stop him, he suddenly asked, ”Aren't you curious about whether the food you made is good?”

”…”