"Who would want you?" Mu Liang's cold laugh carried a tinge of mockery.
On his fist, veins throbbed visibly.
"I want you!" Qiao Xia's voice was even more determined than his.
"Can you..." Mu Liang said gravely, "I would like to be alone for a while."
Qiao Xia said, "I can let you be alone, but I will not leave you. Just give up on that idea."
She stood up and walked out of the hospital room.
From yesterday to today, she hadn't slept at all, exceptionally tired, yet she forcibly kept herself awake to be by his side when he woke up. She had calculated all possibilities but had never expected his attitude to be so indifferent.
As the saying goes, a woman's heart is as deep as the ocean.
In her opinion, the heart of a man is the most unfathomable.
Mu Liang clenched his fists tighter, his gaze flickered with complexity, and a sourness welled up in his heart, unable to dissipate. He called Doctor Shen over, his tone very calm, "Has she left?"
