Lin Wanyun saw him forcefully carry her into the clinic building, her vision went dark, and she almost fainted.
She didn't understand, clearly, there was a better solution. Why did Zhan Qing choose such a method that made everyone uncomfortable?
She didn't care, after all, she was someone who was about to die, but she couldn't drag Jiang Yu down with her.
Thinking of this, she bit down hard on Zhan Qing's shoulder.
Zhan Qing inhaled sharply from the pain but held her tighter.
"Lin Wanyun, is he really worth protecting like this?"
Lin Wanyun said nothing, increased the pressure, and continued to bite him without letting go.
He was only wearing a shirt, and through the shirt, one could faintly see the blood marks, but Lin Wanyun showed no intention of releasing him.
Zhan Qing suddenly stopped, put her down, and looked at her with a calmness she had never seen before.
Lin Wanyun wiped her lips, looked at the blood stains on his shoulder, and unconsciously averted her gaze.
