Mo Nanjue turned, his gaze intense as he looked at her, "You don't want me to come back?"
"No," Tong Ran bit her lower lip, she wasn't good at saying pleasant things, but at this moment, she really didn't want to be alone, "It's very dark here at night, I'm a bit scared by myself."
The man pressed his thin lips together, Tong Ran thought he was upset again and hurried to explain, "Actually, it's not that, I just..." She averted her gaze, unable to ask him to stay and accompany her, "Otherwise, could you call the nurse for me?"
Mo Nanjue didn't speak, just turned and walked out.
The sound of the door closing reached her ears, Tong Ran used the back of her hand to cover her eyes, where there were bruises from the IV, through her fingers she could clearly see the bright incandescent light above...
She stared at it for a long time, the light stinging her eyes painfully, she squinted, not sure if she was crying or laughing.
