At her most embarrassing and vulnerable moment, the last person she wanted to see was Lan Li.
"I know you're all busy catching Ding Long right now, so your eyes are filled with pity when you look at me." Ding Jinshi smiled self-deprecatingly, "But Lan Li, do you think you're a noble Bodhisattva? So you think you can stand on high, looking down at me with pity. Let me tell you, no matter what, I, Ding Jinshi, will never need your pity because you are unworthy."
Bian Muhe saw that Ding Jinshi was not in a good mood and understood that after such a major accident happened to her daughter tonight, what mother could be in a good mood?
"Lan Li, you have work tomorrow, so you should go back first. I'll watch over things here at the hospital, don't worry, I've already volunteered to work overtime!" Bian Muhe escorted Lan Li out all the way.
