"Brother Jingchen, do you need to go to the restroom?" She hadn't prepared her words beforehand, and now she was even more frazzled. Like a blank sheet of paper, this little woman's simple thoughts were clearly not as agile or multidimensional as Gu Jingchen's. In other words, she hadn't yet reached the level of shamelessness honed by an older man. After hesitating for ages, she finally stammered out an awkward and unrelated question.
Her mother was also in the hospital, and it was common for patients to first head to the restroom upon waking. This logic was undoubtedly sound.
"Oh, no need!" The man's reaction was faster than usual. Although he would've loved to experience the feeling of being supported by his beloved little woman, the thought of something made him quickly decline.
"Oh." The little woman who had already stood up obediently sat back down. Her delicate, cherry-like lips lightly released a single syllable.
