Although the ear roots became clearer, Xia Lin's whole body was still a little groggy. He lied on the bed and then squinted again.

Vaguely, he heard Zhou Shuo who seemed to be talking and his voice was very low.

The other party whispered as if begging for something, but Zhou Shuo just repeated: "No, no."

Xia Lin gradually became soberer and asked, "Zhou Shuo, who is outside?"

Zhou Shuo walked to the door and replied in a low voice: "Second Young Master, are you awake? Yu Luotong came and said that he wanted to come in and see you. Do you want to see him?"

Xia Lin was startled. He had never thought that Yu Luotong would come to see him in the hospital.

But thinking about it carefully, in this life, I was injured to save Yu Luotong. It was natural for Yu Luotong to come to the hospital to visit him in Yu Luotong's position.

He braced himself with difficulty and said, "I'm awake, let him in!"

Zhou Shuo quickly opened the door and walked in, helped Xia Lin shake up the back of the bed, and put a pillow behind him to make him sit more comfortably.

Yu Luotong walked in, put the fruit basket in his hand on the bedside table, then looked at the bandage wrapped around Xia Lin's head, and looked a little cautious: "Um... Xia Lin, is your injury better?"

"It's much better." Xia Lin said, "Sit down."

He knew that Yu Luotong would feel that he owed him a favor because of this incident. With his character, he would definitely think about how to repay his favor in the future.

But Xia Lin didn't want him to repay anything. His original intention was to let Song Yan avoid misfortune.

Now that his goal has been achieved, he doesn't want to get involved in Song Yan's affairs, including his relationship with Yu Luotong.

But at this time Yu Luotong came to see him, he still has to show the etiquette he should have. So Xia Lin winked at Zhou Shuo and Zhou Shuo left silently. Although Yu Luotong sat down on the chair beside the bed, he seemed a little overwhelmed.

Originally, he and Xia Lin didn't have any topics in common and the cold breath that Xia Lin exudes from the inside out made him feel at a loss.

"Last night..." He thought for a while, but still mustered the courage to speak, "Thank you very much. If it weren't for you and Zhou Shuo who came forward, I'm afraid..."

"That place, don't go there anymore." Xia Lin interrupted him.

"Huh?" Yu Luotong looked up at him in surprise.

"Actually, Song Yan and I didn't agree with you to work there but you are determined and we can't say anything. You saw what happened last night. Even if you are very good at dealing with these guests, there are always some things. You can't cope with emergencies alone. If it will happen again, I can't guarantee that you will be rescued in time."

Xia Lin said these words from the bottom of his heart.

He is now twenty-eight years old and he is completely admonishing a pure-minded teenager from the perspective of an adult.

This society is too complicated. Even if Yu Luotong's experience makes him mentally more mature than his peers, in the eyes of Xia Lin, he is still just a minor child.

Yu Luotong could naturally feel the kindness of Xia Lin.

He watched Xia Lin quietly for a long while. Suddenly with red eyes, he choked up and said: "I thought you would look down on me."

Xia Lin was a little surprised. Yu Luotong actually reacted like this.

His tone became milder and he said, "Like Song Yan, I didn't mean to look down on you. Because Song Yan likes you, so I..."

He paused suddenly, thinking that Song Yan hadn't really noticed his feelings for Yu Luotong yet. He just said it. Would it be inappropriate?

However, Yu Luotong didn't seem to notice the meaning of the word "like" at all.

He just went on talking nervously: "Xia Lin, I think you should have already noticed that I am gay. Finding that bar smoothly, you must be someone in this circle. I think..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "pop" outside the door.

The two looked at the door at the same time and they saw Song Yan standing outside the door dumbfounded. The fast-food bag in his hand falling to the ground.