Yan Yinuo chuckled, let him talk more, until he loses his voice and can't say anything anymore.
Although her head was lowered, Xu Zijin's gaze accurately captured the expression on Yan Yinuo's face.
Right now, she's probably cursing him out in her mind, stabbing a little voodoo doll of him?
However, this feeling didn't make Xu Zijin angry, on the contrary, being able to stir Yan Yinuo's emotions, to make her feel something besides hatred, was quite amusing.
It was a full minute after Wang Lu finished speaking before he realized she had said something earlier.
Xu Zijin curled his lips, nodding slightly as a response to Wang Lu.
The hospital room gradually returned to silence.
Wang Lu found a chair and sat down, without mentioning wanting to go back.
Yan Yinuo could see that this young girl had developed unusual thoughts about Xu Zijin.
