His Secret

Oh, crap.

I was still wearing my school uniform.

Great. Now that the big shot knows his secret is out, is he planning to silence me?

I froze, not daring to turn around.

I lowered my voice, trying to throw him off: “Nope, this is my sister’s uniform. I go to Sanshui (school name) next door.”

He didn’t say anything after that, so I thought I’d gotten away with it.

I was just about to make a run for it,

when I suddenly heard a cold sneer.

“Your sister’s? What kind of bull are you feeding me?”

Why is he being so rude?

I turned around, my face already covered by a mask, and said timidly: “I’m not lying, I swear on my life.”

Lu Xiao had already straightened out his hospital gown, which looked a bit loose on him.

But his broad shoulders and long legs managed to make this hideously ugly hospital outfit look just right,

even stylish, like some wild teenage model who just grabbed a pair of striped pajamas to wear.

Lu Xiao sat on the edge of his bed and started taking off his pants without a hint of hesitation.

My eyes nearly popped out of my head: “!!!!!”

Lu Xiao finished changing his pants and stood up straight.

For a split second, as his shirt lifted, I caught a glimpse of the beautiful, toned muscles on his abdomen.

Holy cow.

With a physique like that, he must have been playing sports for over a decade, right?

I, Qi Mengmeng, would gladly trade a day of my life to see that again!

Lu Xiao finished changing, and only then did he bother to lift his eyelids to look at me.

But this time, I could clearly feel the murderous intent rising in him.

He pondered for a moment and said: “If you dare to tell anyone about me being hospitalized…”

“Zzzzzzz~~~~~”

My dear old father chose that exact moment to let out a rhythmic, thunderous snore.