Mo Jingshen didn't answer him.
Qin Siting put down the medicine and gazed at his indifferent face. "What the hell is going on? Are you out of your mind? Did you forget about the woman who is the love of your life? Or, in the two months you had been asleep, you suddenly realized that it is better to be single, so you want to dump your woman?"
The man on the bed didn't speak nor have any expression. He was cold as if isolated from the whole world.
