Listening to his somewhat awkward rambling, Su Qingnuan was a little confused.
It wasn't until Fu Yihan helped her stand up that Su Qingnuan snapped out of it and pushed his hand away.
"Mr. Fu." Su Qingnuan clutched the hem of her clothes tightly. "Our relationship has already ended. Grandpa said that I shouldn't see you again in the future. I..."
Fu Yihan frowned, his icy gaze intense and piercing, colliding endlessly with Su Qingnuan.
The words she hadn't finished saying were swallowed back down completely.
The atmosphere in the hospital room became stifling like never before.
Su Qingnuan's hand, which had been clutching the hem of her clothes, gradually began trembling.
Noticing her actions, Fu Yihan let out a soft sigh.
"He can't control me, nor should he try."