Huo Family.
Sun Weimeng was holding onto that laptop, refusing to let go.
He sat in the living room, staring at Qiao Xi, and said, "I think you should still keep some distance from Zhong Yi. He really likes you. You never know when he'll find a chance to make a move. I'm a man; I know best."
Like when drunk, or given a drug... though drugging is impossible, Qiao Xi can counteract it herself.
Between men and women, things can easily get out of hand.
He knew this well.
Qiao Xi was holding a cushion, half of her body sunk into the soft sofa.
She frowned and said, "He's not that kind of person. Even if he was... I've kept my distance."
Sun Weimeng raised his voice, "He's already trying to find reasons to apply medicine to you. Is this what you call keeping distance? He clearly wants physical contact with you. There were me and Wan Jiang in the room, yet he specifically sought you out."
"But usually with other patients..."
