A quiet hospital.
Qin Jingxiang's words, clear and succinct, were delivered with deliberate pauses.
Her face, usually harmless as an angel's, was now spewing such venomous words.
Song Zhizhi looked at her.
She sneered, "Really?"
"Are you feeling very uncomfortable? Do you want to kill me? Do you want to slap me to death right now?!" Qin Jingxiang stared at her, "When I found out that Ji Baijian was getting married to you, I was a hundred times more pained than you are now! You have no idea how much I love Ji Baijian!"
The latter statement was practically yelled out.
The doctor and nurse dressing Qin Jingxiang's burn were both startled.
At the moment, Qin Jingxiang didn't seem to be in the mood for dressing her wound either. She glared at the doctor and nurse, her expression extremely dreadful, "Get out!"
"But Miss Qin…"
"Get out!" Qin Jingxiang's expression was fierce.
The doctor and nurse didn't dare to resist. They put down their things and quickly left the ward.
