Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 890 - 883: Not Touched, and I Don’t Owe You (Part 10)

"The water is ready."

The nurse came out of the bathroom, carrying a glass of water, and walked toward Yang Yufang.

It was obvious without even needing to think that it was tap water.

Ji Anning thought that this behavior is unacceptable, regardless of who it was.

She didn’t speak up, walked into the ward, bent down to place the bag she was carrying on the ground, and took out a bottle of mineral water which she had bought while waiting for her meal; there was half left. She ran to the nurse and snatched the glass from her hand.

"You..."

Ji Anning’s sudden appearance startled the nurse. She glared at Ji Anning, and as soon as she started to speak, Ji Anning gave her a warning look that stopped her mid-sentence.

Then she gave her a cold glance, said nothing, and walked to the coffee table. In front of the nurse, she poured the water from the glass into the trash bin.

The nurse, knowing that Ji Anning must have seen her fill the glass with tap water in the bathroom, fearfully hung her head.

"Why is it taking you so long to get some water?"

Yang Yufang impatiently urged, reaching out to grab a pillow and hurling it forcefully, hitting the nurse right on target.

Ji Anning had never seen Yang Yufang lose her temper like this.

In her memories, when her grandfather was still around, Yang Yufang always swallowed her grievances and avoided conflicts, occasionally arguing with Lin Yanqin, but never daring to shout.

She seemed like someone with no temper at all.

Only now did Ji Anning slowly understand that she wasn’t without a temper or personality; all her endurance was for her lofty dreams.

Ji Anning poured the remaining half of the mineral water into the glass, held it with both hands, and with mixed feelings, walked to Yang Yufang.

She slightly bent over and handed the glass to Yang Yufang.

Yang Yufang grabbed the glass as soon as she touched it and drank it in large gulps.

She seemed extremely thirsty, and after finishing, she raised the glass to Ji Anning, scolded her, "You little nurse, don’t you know to add some hot water?"

Indeed, very picky.

Ji Anning looked at Yang Yufang’s superior demeanor and internally sneered, took the glass, and placed it on the bedside table.

Her gaze swept around the ward, and although it was a private room, it was far inferior compared to Fenfen’s room.

The reason she wasn’t in the VIP ward on the sixteenth floor was definitely not because of money; those rooms must have been unavailable.

Not intending to stay any longer, Ji Anning turned around.

"Miss Anning."

By coincidence, just then, Aunt Zhang returned with a grocery bag in hand.

Seeing Ji Anning, Aunt Zhang was very surprised.

"Anning?"

Yang Yufang suddenly realized something and grabbed Ji Anning, "Anning, is it you?"

She was very excited.

Ji Anning instinctively shook off her hand and stepped back several steps.

"Anning, Anning."

Yang Yufang stood up, reaching her hands forward, her steps unsteady.

"Madam."

Aunt Zhang quickly put down the bag and hurried to support Yang Yufang.

Then she turned, frowning in puzzlement at Ji Anning, unable to understand her actions or her hatred towards Yang Yufang.

Ji Anning said nothing, stepped back a few more steps, turned, and ran. She picked up her bag at the entrance, and ran out of the room.

She ran all the way back to Fenfen’s ward in one breath.

Pushing open the door, she instantly heard Ji Chicheng reading a story to Fenfen, his voice gentle and patient.