“Yeah. I'm fine.” Laurence forced a smile.
Looking at her, Doris felt her heart racing and her face burning.
Laurence was wearing a white shirt; the bandage over her head made her look weak. When she smiled, she looked like a royal prince.
The more Doris looked at Laurence, the more she was obsessed with “him”. Seeing Doris like that, Laurence felt that there was something wrong. But she remembered that Doris loved girls, so she didn't think much about her weird look.
In the ward, Doris felt that she couldn't even breathe. Cautiously, she looked at Laurence and said, “I'm relieved to see you are all right. I'll leave now.”
Although Laurence was surprised at Doris' visit, she was grateful for her. So, she put on a smile and tentatively asked, “There are many fruits here. How about you
