Ye Wudao shifted his gaze away from her foot, covered her with a blanket, and sat on the sofa waiting for Ding Ruolin to wake up. He was also curious, wondering who could have injured a woman to such an extent.
Near six o'clock in the morning, Ding Ruolin lying in bed suddenly took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes. However, everything before her was blurry, and she felt her head spinning dizzily, almost causing her to faint again.
After a while, Ding Ruolin slowly recovered some strength and saw a strange face in front of her. She was so frightened that she let out a sharp scream, and as she moved, she immediately felt weak all over and her head started to spin again.
"You've lost too much blood and your wound hasn't healed yet. It's best not to move around," said the man to Ding Ruolin.
"You... you're the driver," Ding Ruolin recalled last night's events and asked in surprise.
