But Peng Yuqiu had been in the hospital room for so long that he almost forgot that the military hospital was not the base, and although Liang Zhiqiong had tempered her personality a bit, she was still like that easily provoked cat.
"Zhiqiong, come here."
Peng Yuqiu waved Liang Zhiqiong over, calmly and peacefully.
Having already been angry and the cookies thrown away, seeing Peng Yuqiu's gentle demeanor now, Liang Zhiqiong gradually calmed down as well.
She walked over to Peng Yuqiu.
At the same time, she tossed the empty lunchbox on the table, making a clanging sound.
Holding Liang Zhiqiong's hand, Peng Yuqiu looked up sincerely, saying, "Let's be honest."
"Be honest?"
Liang Zhiqiong felt something was off just hearing those words.
Her beautiful eyebrows knitted tightly.
"Xiaoliang, it really has nothing to do with us, it's all Mr. Ji's fault—"
Seeing them dragging their feet, Mu Cheng couldn't help but jump in to defend himself.
