"I never want to talk to him ever again." Su Yue leaped to her feet and wiped her tears off, sounding determined. She turned around and began walking towards where the car was parked.
When she turned around, her gaze swept past Ming Ansheng coldly. Without another look, she stormed off.
Ming Ansheng watched Su Yue quietly and unconsciously, he tightened his grip on Tang Feiling's shoulders.
Tang Feiling winced in pain. "Ahhh… Ansheng."
Ming Ansheng retracted his gaze and suppressed his burgeoning emotions. "Let's go."
Tang Feiling's wound needed eight stitches. The doctor told her she would need reconstructive surgery after removing the stitches.
It meant that she was disfigured.
Tang Feiling jumped in shock and cried loudly. "I'm disfigured! I will sue that wretched lass!"
"The doctor said that you will recover completely. It's not a big deal," said Ming Ansheng.
