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2261. Chapter 2261 Have you misunderstood something?

Ou Ya just glanced at him lightly, pulled out the chair next to her, and sat down.

"It's okay if you don't. Xiaoyue likes to make a fuss. Don't take it seriously. I'm fine."

"I know, aren't you fine now? If you feel you have no appetite, let me peel a fruit for you." Ou Ya picked up an apple and peeled it carefully, without asking Diya any questions from beginning to end.

Ting said so and didn't even look at him twice.

Peel the apple straight, cut it into small pieces, put it on the fruit plate, and bring it to him.

Seeing that Di Yating was just staring at the fruit plate without making a move, Ou Ya patted his forehead and said, "I seem to have forgotten that you said you don't like eating apples..."

"But you also said that as long as it is cut by me, you will barely finish it, right?" Ou Ya looked at his charming handsome face steadily, without any warmth in his eyes.

Di Yating's chest shook, and his vision turned black for a moment. He gritted his teeth to hold back.

"Ouya, I..."

"boom--"

When Ou Ya let go of her hand, the fruit plate fell from her hand and fell to the ground. The apples cut into small pieces were scattered on the ground.

Ou Ya looked cold and stood up from the ground expressionlessly, "Dia Ting, you are proud to see me worrying about you and staying up all night because of you, right?"

"..." Diya Ting's eyes tightened, she really knew.

From the moment he saw her throwing away the box of medicine, Di Yating had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

He just didn't expect that she would attack so quickly, catching him off guard.

"Ouya, did you misunderstand something?" Di Yating raised his head and looked at her hard.

"If you want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself," Ou Ya sneered, "You dare to speak so unscrupulously to Gong Yue, are you still worried that I will hear you?"

"..."

"Pretending to be sick, making me worry, seeing me feel guilty, and even being obedient to you and being there whenever you want, don't you feel very comfortable?"

"Di Yating, does enslaving me give you such a sense of accomplishment?"

"Yes, you can also hit Manji by the way. Anyway, you don't like him to begin with, so you must feel very proud to let me do everything for you in front of him and see Manji feel uncomfortable, right?"

"Dia Ting, I always thought you only liked to target me. Only today did I realize that you can be so despicable!"

After Ou Ya yelled, he stood up from the chair and said, "I won't tell anyone about this. In the past few days, just think of it as my repayment to you. I hope you live a long life!"

"Ouya, that's not the case, listen to me!" Di Yating suddenly turned over from the hospital bed without wearing any shoes. He reached out and grabbed Ouya's wrist, "I didn't mean to lie to you, I just

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"You just don't want to see me and Manji together, you don't want to see me happy, right?" Ou Ya suddenly turned around, her eyes bursting with strong anger, like a sharp blade, wanting to cut the man in front of her in half.

Word by word, "Maybe you will be disappointed, but Manji and I will definitely be happy, definitely!"

Ouya shook his hand away hard, and the needle on the back of Di Yating's hand shifted and pierced into the flesh. The blood flowed backwards and the infusion tube turned red.

"Ouya!"

Regardless, Di Yating still reached out to hold her. He knew very well that if he didn't explain clearly today, Ou Ya would really not want to see him again.

The two of them finally started to get close, and he didn't want to fail at this moment.

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