"What, seeing me make things difficult for the woman you like, does it hurt?" Lin Mengyao's tears flowed down her cheeks, but her expression was stubborn. Her heart was aching to death, yet she still tried to put on an indifferent facade, only her eyes betrayed her true feelings.
Xu Ke sighed, stepped forward, and hugged her in his arms; Lin Mengyao didn't resist.
"You misunderstood. She's not the woman I like. She's someone I brought back from the airport today when I returned. I met her when her mother was trying to take her home to have her kidney removed to save her brother. She said she had been donating blood and bone marrow to him since she was little, so her health was never good. If they remove her kidney this time, she probably won't wake up. She said she wants to live, so I brought her back. Besides, she's still a school-going minor. Even if you think poorly of me, I wouldn't lay a hand on a minor."
