Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

New phone?

Is Jiang Nianxi really that efficient? Only two hours, and she's been picking out a phone all this time...

He was curious about what kind of phone this woman would buy for him.

Based on past practices... it probably isn't very valuable.

and many more.

This is……

This is?!

When Yang An slowly opened the packaging box under Jiang Nianxi's expectant expression, he was completely stunned when he saw the contents.

A button phone?!

These are ancient relics from several decades ago!

Are you sure you didn't wander onto the wrong set?

If I remember correctly, it's already 2027.

"How is it? Do you like it?"

His reaction was exactly what Jiang Nianxi expected. Seeing this, she tilted her head and said with a smile, "Looks like you like it."

Yes, she did it on purpose.

When it comes to savings, Jiang Nianxi believes that buying a decent mobile phone shouldn't be a big problem for her.

But if she really did that, why would she want to "inherit" Yang An's phone?

She deliberately bought this kind of button phone that costs less than 200 yuan.

Aside from phone calls and text messages, smartphones have almost no other functions.

"Jiang Nianxi, I think... well, I'll just stick with my old phone, haha, it's fine, yes, it's fine..."

Depend on.

He was actually quite touched, thinking that letting Jiang Nianxi buy him a new phone would cost a lot of money, and he even felt a little guilty.

The results of it.

There's a second level, right?

Smartphones are now very common; you can even get one for free if you top up your phone credit by 100 yuan.

This is clearly... clearly...

"Can't."

Jiang Nianxi's expression was slightly cold as she spoke each word clearly.

"Are you disgusted with me?"

Yang An shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't, I didn't."

"I'm being kind by buying you a phone, what, you don't want it?"

"I...I didn't mean that..."

Jiang Nianxi was clearly the one who seized the property by trickery and force, but here the tables have turned.

"You're at home, you only need to call and text me, this phone is enough, why keep using your old one?"

Even so, Jiang Nianxi closed the phone box and placed it on her bedside table.

She stood up and tidied the bed for the young man lying on it, tucking in all the corners and edges.

From a distance, it looks just like a rolled-up pancake.

She smiled, her voice soft but unmistakably authoritative: "I've already installed the card. You can use this from now on. I... feel at ease."

"..."

Keypad phone.

Yang An truly never imagined that the products his parents used when he was a child would one day become his means of communication.

It's strangely awkward and absurd...

Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the closed ward door.

He and the woman exchanged a glance, then both turned their gaze toward the doorway.

The door was unlocked; the knocking was merely a notification.

The next second, the door was pushed open a crack, and before he could even see the person, Yang An immediately recognized the familiar voice and appearance.

"Hello, may I ask...?"

Her meticulously groomed face came into view of everyone in the ward.

The gold ornaments on the emerald green hairpin swayed slightly, and a fluffy shawl was wrapped around her neck. Her clothes were not flashy, but they gave her the elegant and quiet temperament of a well-bred lady.

The woman scanned the room a few times, and when her gaze landed on Yang An and the other person, she visibly paused.

"Heh... goodness, looks like someone cares about you."

Whether it was sarcastic or not, Jiang Nianxi slowly straightened up, faced the door, and put on a smile that was hard to decipher.

To be honest, she didn't expect Su Lingyi to appear at this time.

However, no matter how secretive she and Yang An's whereabouts are, it probably wouldn't be difficult to find out about their background and methods.

"...Yang An, are you alright?"

Su Lingyi glanced at her only once before shifting all her attention to Yang An, who was lying on the hospital bed.

Especially when she saw the gauze patch on the left side of Yang An's forehead, her eyes suddenly reddened.

Seeing that the situation seemed to be going badly, Yang An's gaze swept back and forth between the two women. He swallowed hard and didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Nianxi's expression was already grim; adding fuel to the fire at this moment would not be a wise move.

At this moment, Jiang Nianxi stepped forward, brushed a stray hair behind her ear, and nodded slightly.

She said with amusement, "Su, you really have connections everywhere... My husband had a little trouble, and you rushed over here in a panic."

"Why are you so interested in my man?"

Within a day, Yang An had become familiar with almost everyone in the ward.

He was fully aware that Jiang Nianxi was his girlfriend.

But now another woman of unknown origin has arrived...

The patients looked at each other, then silently drew the curtain, not daring to utter a sound.

They were afraid of getting involved in this strange ethical farce.

These words were highly provocative, essentially sealing Su Lingyi's identity as a third party in the relationship.

At the door, Su Lingyi's chest trembled with anger, and her breathing became rapid.

"Your man? Jiang Nianxi, you know better than anyone what methods you used to make him submit."

She took a step closer without backing down and looked directly into the other person's eyes.

"You didn't cherish him after you got him, and you've ruined him like this... What right do you have to call him your man?"

"Whether Yang An is my man or not is none of your business, an outsider," Jiang Nianxi chuckled.

"Ha, an outsider?"

Su Lingyi clenched her small hands, hidden in her sleeve: "What were you doing when I liked him? There should be a proper order to things."

"You gave up on your own initiative back then, and now you're bringing up old grievances? Su, don't you... feel like you're lowering your standards?"

"you!"

The smell of gunpowder in the air was almost solidified.

The real protagonist, Yang An, silently pursed his dry lips and shrank further into the quilt.

Trying to be a peacemaker in a situation like this... would probably get you beaten to a pulp.

It's best not to provoke them.

"Yang An".

However, the absurdity of fate often occurs in the situations that people least want to happen.

The more you try to avoid unforeseen events, the greater the probability that unforeseen events will actually occur.

"Um?"

He froze for a moment.

He never expected that while he was sleeping soundly, Su Lingyi would suddenly turn her anger towards him.

Su Lingyi had no intention of wasting too much energy on Jiang Nianxi; her only purpose for this trip was the injured Yang An.

She bypassed Jiang Nianxi and went straight to the bedside, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.

"Are you... in pain? It must hurt a lot, right?"

It sounded like a question, or perhaps like talking to oneself.

She stretched out her fair and delicate left hand, wanting to gently touch the gauze.

"Well!"

Before he could even touch her, his other hand firmly gripped her wrist.

She felt a sharp pain and her body trembled violently.

Having been pampered since childhood, Su Lingyi was physically weak and had no chance of resisting.