The atmosphere in the hallway was livid. The white walls seemed to be unable to withstand the depressing ambiance.
"What exactly is going on?" Tang Yichen frigidly asked as he paced back and forth while looking at the computerized tomography room.
"Her back was hurt..."
"You... Mo Yuhan, you devil, can't you be a little gentler with my sister? She is so delicate yet you have to be a beast in bed!" Tang Yichen grabbed his collar as he yanked him forward.
Mo Yuhan's azure eyes flashed slightly as he raised his hand to grip the man's wrist, which was resting on his collar.
Tang Yichen's gaze hardened and his eyes narrowed into slits. Both the men were just one step away from killing each other when...
"This is a hospital, what are you shouting for?" As she said so, Mo Jia coldly added further "And who are you calling a beast? Tang Yichen, I'm telling you, my brother is not a devil. Get this straight first!"
