Chapter 983: Backing Down (8)
Translator: Paperplane Editor: Caron_
Han Zhifan hurriedly gulped back the words at the tip of his tongue.
After about two seconds, his gaze turned from the apple in Cheng Weiwan's fingers to her face.
With a seriously confused look in her eyes, she furrowed her brows slightly then stared at him grabbing her wrist.
Han Zhifan froze for two seconds when he met her gaze. Then he slowly came to his senses and realized he was still holding her hand.
He reflexively let go of her and took two steps back.
When he bumped into the table behind him, he realized he overreacted and actually lost his composure.
His tendency to get angry from embarrassment flared up again as he came to his senses. "Don't you have anythi-" he exclaimed as he instinctively wanted to hide his awkwardness with anger.
His voice sounded very menacing; he was so loud that his face looked furious. The moment he opened his mouth, Cheng Weiwan visibly shivered in fear as she sat in front of him.
He instinctively shut up and pushed his words back down.
In that instant, the hospital room was engulfed in silence and the atmosphere became a little uncomfortable.
The fire in Han Zhifan's chest burned more intensely, but he couldn't vent. He stared at Cheng Weiwan for a while then raised his feet and walked out the door.
When he passed her, he caught the expression on her face visibly relaxing from the corners of his eyes.
Did she let out a sigh of relief because I'm leaving?
Deep down Han Zhifan became even angrier. He sped up his pace and stomped harder.
When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly remembered why he was really there. After coming to a quick stop, he turned around and looked back.
She sensed his movements and clearly tensed up her body.
Her reaction made Han Zhifan tightly purse his lips in annoyance.
He thought he might not be able to hold his temper and would lash out at her, but in the end, he didn't. Instead, he angrily stood on the spot for a while then spoke in a flat voice: "Hanhan's operation is scheduled for the eighth of next month. Dr. Luo gave Hanhan medicine. For the meantime, there won't be any problems. Tomorrow, Hanhan can return home, but he'll have to come to the hospital the day before the operation."
Discharge first then go back home.
As those words spewed from Han Zhifan's mouth, he looked at the uncomfortable expression on Cheng Weiwan's face as she was sitting close to him.
She's probably afraid she won't be able to see Hanhan after I take him back home, right?
He already let her stay with his son for three days. In principle, he let her cross way over his bottom line. However, Han Zhifan realized that when his eyes met Cheng Weiwan's upset gaze, he actually considered letting her continue staying with her son.
"You know our arrangement well. You've stayed with my son the past few days now, so you know what you owe me. The wet nurse happens to have gone back to her hometown, so now, with my sick son, I'll have to find someone to take care of him. Don't worry, you've taken care of my son for so long now and he's close to you, so tomorrow, you and my son will move into my place!"
Han Zhifan was a little angry with himself for being so soft-hearted with Cheng Weiwan. After he finished speaking, he then added, "Don't be fooled. I'm only letting you live at my place because of my son."