When Lin Feng left, Lin Ziran chased after him angrily. She wasn't one to dawdle in matters of the heart, and Lin Feng's behavior just now had deeply disappointed her. She chased him down to clear her own name.
Even if they broke up, it needed to be done with a clear understanding; she wouldn't allow herself to be labeled in such a manner.
Down the hospital corridor, she caught Lin Feng's sleeve, "Lin Feng, you can't leave."
Lin Feng halted, turned around, and looked at her, extremely cold, and even a layer of contempt spread in his eyes.
"Ziran, I know you have a good sister who married the Empire's Richest Man, and you have more chances to meet men from high society. Any man from that circle would be superior to me. So, if you were with another man, I wouldn't shamelessly cling to you.
