She... feigned unconsciousness?
Then...
Nangong Mo pursed his thin lips, silently watching Yun Ran, his heart in turmoil.
Yun Ran looked at him coolly, smugly lifting her chin, "Are you surprised? Are you shocked? So shocked you can't even speak?"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Clearly injured, her face as white as paper, yet still so cocky...
"Lin Wanyue, I..."
"What do you mean you? Don't even think about making excuses!"
"I know everything that happened from the alley to the manor! Don't even think about lying with your eyes open!"
"..."
Nangong Mo was silent for a long time before speaking, "Why did you pretend to be unconscious?"
Yun Ran raised her chin, snorting coldly, "Of course, to catch your sly tail!"
Nangong Mo: "..."
Heh... this dead girl is really painstakingly clever!
"Hurry up, stop lounging in your wheelchair, stand up and walk a few steps for me."
"..."
Nangong Mo remained seated, with no awareness of being exposed, instead, he appeared calm and composed.
