Chapter 683: Savior, please use it

Chapter 683: Chapter 683: Savior, please use it

Zong Zheng squinted his eyes slightly as he looked at her. This woman saved him without knowing if he was a good person or a bad one. Was she not afraid of inviting a wolf into her house?

This woman’s movements were so skilled. Was his luck really that good to have run into someone who knew medicine?

"All done!" Tang Tang’s hands were covered in blood, perhaps because she was a doctor who couldn’t bear such sights. "There’s a guest room on your left. You can rest there for now, but I don’t have any men’s clothes here. There’s a robe in the bathroom that you can wear temporarily."

"Does having no men’s clothes mean you don’t have a boyfriend?" Zong Zheng stood up with difficulty; his lips were a bit pale from the blood loss.

"That’s none of your business. If not, you can leave. I need to clean up."

"It’s so late, and you’re still cleaning?" Zong Zheng glanced at the bloodstains on the floor, which indeed looked quite alarming.

"Dirty," Tang Tang replied with one word, then ignored him.

Zong Zheng slowly made his way to the room on the left. This woman was intriguing.

Why did she have to wake up in the middle of the night just to drink water?

If she hadn’t woken up, he might have died.

Forget it, she’s a doctor, just doing her duty to save people.

As Tang Tang mopped the floor, she couldn’t help but think about those blue eyes that had startled her when they opened. It was as if she had never seen such beautiful blue eyes before, like standing on the beach looking at the deep blue ocean—endless, unfathomable, and untouchable.

After cleaning the entire living room, she removed the sofa covers as they were already soaked with blood.

Tang Tang frowned. It seemed she would have to get a new sofa.

As she went upstairs to sleep, she subconsciously glanced at the closed door. She must have been out of her mind to leave a strange man in her home.

She should have kicked him out!

Despite thinking this, she continued upstairs.

The next day.

Tang Tang successfully woke up late. Luckily, it was her day off, so she wasn’t in a rush.

She walked into the kitchen, poured herself some milk, and took out some bread to make a simple breakfast.

Groggily holding her breakfast, she turned around and was immediately startled by a pair of clear blue eyes. She took a step back, nearly dropping her breakfast. "You, you..."

"Hi!" Zong Zheng greeted her. She was still wearing last night’s black, strappy sleepwear that revealed her fair skin. So beautiful.

Could a woman’s skin really be this fair?

In the Southern Country, where the weather was typically hot, women admired tanned or bronzed skin. It was the first time he had seen a woman with such fair skin.

"Hello." Tang Tang collected herself. "Breakfast is in the kitchen, help yourself."

"Isn’t this for me?" Zong Zheng pointed at the breakfast in her hand. "I am a patient."

"You’re a patient, but I’m not obligated to take care of you. If you don’t want to help yourself, you can choose to leave. Thank you!" Tang Tang walked past him.

It was because of him that she got up so late today.

Zong Zheng had often been injured in his youth. The gunshot wound on his abdomen had been meticulously bandaged by her last night. Although it still hurt, it was nothing he couldn’t handle.

As Tang Tang ate her breakfast in a daze, she heard sounds coming from the kitchen. Was he really cooking?

Who cares! Just eat breakfast and leave.

Sipping her milk, she saw Zong Zhen, wearing a bathrobe that exposed his wheat-colored chest, carry breakfast out from the kitchen—deliciously fragrant fried eggs.

"To my savior, please enjoy," Zong Zheng placed the plate in front of her.

Two fried eggs and a sausage formed a smiley face.

Did she look that unhappy?