Jiang Zhilie was staring at the operating room, but his peripheral vision glanced in Jin Mobei's direction.
"No." The simple two words came out of Jin Mobei's mouth without hesitation.
He was answering that he was not injured.
Tang Suiyu understood it as they did not encounter the assailant, "So who was it? So ruthless! I just took a glance, the wound is so deep, plus soaked in seawater! Jiang Yihuan must have offended someone!"
After she finished speaking, she covered her small mouth in embarrassment and leaned closer to Ye Gushen, "Honey, did I say something wrong just now?"
"It's okay." Ye Gushen hugged her slender waist.
"I'm tired, I'm leaving first." Jin Mobei turned around and left.
He had only come along with them just now, otherwise, he really didn't want to see how Jiang Yihuan was doing!
Not the least bit interested.
Jiang Zhilie watched him leave, his expression indifferent, not knowing what he was thinking.
