Not listening, not listening. For someone like Tang Rao, who lies as easily as breathing, Wang Han wouldn't believe a word he says.
"Young lady, I'm not in good shape right now, so there's no way I can handle any trouble you want to give me. Please spare my life for now. If you want to give me a hard time, could you wait until I'm better?"
Tang Rao saved Wang Han's life, and yet Wang Han still wants to give Tang Rao trouble. Is this the legendary "repaying kindness with enmity"?
"Forget it. I see you're awake now; do you need something to eat?"
Wang Han suddenly being so nice to Tang Rao made him a bit uncomfortable.
"Hungry, yeah. I want to eat something, but my hands and feet aren't working right, I can't cook for myself. I might as well starve to death."
Tang Rao's pitiful appearance softened a corner of Wang Han's heart.
"Might as well starve to death?"
Wang Han raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and left the room.
