The Rest Of My Life Is For You

Hearing this, Qi Yan happily took the plate of snacks away from him.

"That's just great. I didn't want to give them to you anyway!"

He then merrily took the plate of snacks and walked back to Tan Bengbeng.

"I gave it to him, but he didn't want it!"

"…"

Tan Bengbeng looked up and cast a glance at Mo Yongheng, her eyes flickering slightly.

He doesn't eat sweet food…

Her brother did not like sweet food either. When they were young, when there were sweets at home, her brother would always keep his share and use them to coax her whenever she was unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Tan Bengbeng turned and instructed someone to prepare some food for Mo Yongheng.

Just when she had finished speaking, Qi Yan's face darkened completely.

"And you said you don't like him! You're showing concern for him right now in front of me. Don't tell me it's because he looks like your brother. Go on then, tell me. What does your brother look like? I'll do plastic surgery to change my face to his'!"

"…"

Tan Bengbeng replied, "Your face is good-looking enough. You don't need plastic surgery."

What she said was the truth.

Qi Yan was blessed with a handsome face. Other than Yu Yuehan, Tan Bengbeng had not seen another man who looked better than he did.

With a face like his, if he were to go for plastic surgery, he would probably have his face ruined.

What a pity that would be…

Although she wasn't someone who only looked at one's appearances, he really did not need to intentionally have her brother's looks.

He was fine with how he looked right now.

"What's the point of being good-looking? You don't even like me!" Qi Yan scoffed coldly and like a child throwing a tantrum, he placed the plate of snacks aside and tossed his head.

"It's not that I don't like you, I just said that you're good-looking…" Tan Bengbeng instinctively replied. Once her words landed, she abruptly snapped back to her senses.

When she realized what she had just said, her cheeks instantly flushed red.

Qi Yan had already heard her words and instantly turned back, asking her agitatedly, "What did you just say? You said you like me? Say it again!"

"…I didn't say that, you heard wrongly." Tan Bengbeng turned to look away and did not look at him.

Having had the rare opportunity to hear her say such words, Qi Yan would of course not let her off just like that.

He reached out to grab her chin and turned her face to him, saying as he stared right at her, "You definitely said that you like me, I heard it!"

"I didn't, I only said that I like your face. Xiao Mumu likes collecting good-looking hunks too, I've been influenced by her. But, it's just pure appreciation, not what you think it means…"

Tan Bengbeng was anxious to explain herself but the moment she raised her head and her eyes met Qi Yan's playful gaze, she was stunned for a moment.

Qi Yan's slender fingers were tossing his hair and his lips curled into an arrogant smirk.

He spoke in a sexy voice.

"Bengbeng, you can just tell me frankly that you like me, there's no need to be shy. Even if you only like my face, that's still something you like. If it's something you like, I'll give it all to you!"

"…"

His thought process was, as expected, different from others.

While Qi Yan did not think much about it, Tan Bengbeng was feeling extremely guilty.

As Mo Yongheng was still inside the ward, she was not as thick-skinned as Qi Yan to express that she liked him without any consideration at all.

She had only said that she liked his face, and she could already feel her face burning up.

She hurriedly stood up and headed towards Mo Chengxian's bedside.

Looking at him still in a deep sleep, she couldn't help but turn to ask Qi Yan, "Didn't you say that your medicine would help the elderly head regain consciousness? How come he's still not awake yet?"

More than an hour had passed.

Not only was there no sign of Mo Chengxian regaining consciousness, but it also seemed that he had fallen into an even deeper sleep than before.

There was no reaction from him even when it was the usual time for him to take his medication.

Could something have gone wrong?