Li Yeqi disinfected her wound with alcohol and then applied medicine to it. Her anxious explanation failed to dispel his gloom. If not because of Han Zheng, then what?
What is the secret she's so stubbornly guarding?
Silence spread in the surgical room as Yan Luoxi cautiously observed him, unable to discern if he was angry. She said, "I just don't know how to start, Li Yeqi, the only person in my heart and mind is you."
Li Yeqi set down the medicine and picked up the gauze to wrap her hand. He raised his handsome face, "Xixi, can I trust you?"
"Of course!" Yan Luoxi answered firmly, "Earlier, Bo Jingnian questioned Tiantian about why she didn't tell him about the pregnancy. Seeing him look so helpless and miserable, I actually understand him."
"Hmm?" Li Yeqi hadn't expected her to suddenly mention Bo Jingnian.
