The muttered words of Julissa made the little comfort Cerillo had just felt mix with a touch of discomfort.
So it wasn't because she missed him.
But rather, it was guilt that compelled her.
Harley Han Yan ushered Cerillo in, saying, "Who would have thought my sister-in-law has been so kind-hearted since she was a child? My brother is really lucky."
Harley Han Yan's voice was tinged with a touch of teasing laughter.
Julissa's eyes brightened as she said to Cerillo, "You can stand now?"
Realizing she might have misspoke, she quickly corrected herself, "Does your body still hurt?"
She only heard about the car accident a few days ago.
Wasn't his recovery remarkably fast?
Cerillo replied, 'It doesn't hurt anymore."
Harley Han Yan chimed in, "It would be strange if it didn't hurt. But he wanted to see you sooner, and couldn't bear to let you look for him, so he came to you instead."
Blushing slightly at his words, Julissa's cheeks turned pink.
