Gong Ting saw the smile on her face and wished he could wipe it off. He had said such hurtful words, yet she still managed to smile. Does she really not care about him at all?
"You're right. If I were with you, it might cause you even more trouble. Fortunately, I'm not with you."
Gong Ting was spitting blood. This was what it meant to suffer from one's own actions.
"You came to see me just to annoy me, didn't you? Then go back, maybe my wounds will heal faster," Gong Ting said through gritted teeth.
Xiao Yu placed the empty cup back on the bedside table and nodded, "That's exactly what I intend to do."
Just as she finished speaking, she heard the voice of Old Master Gong outside the door. Her face changed drastically. If Old Master Gong discovered she was in the ward, it might bring even greater humiliation.
She hurriedly stood up and without saying a word, hid in the bathroom. She could not let Old Master Gong find her there.
