The harsh light made Shi Yuan nearly unable to open her eyes.
Before she could fully recover, the mask on her face was ripped off by someone.
Then, she felt a pain in her neck, as if something had pricked her lightly.
She pushed away the person holding her wrist with force.
Once she saw Ming Yao in front of her, Shi Yuan's pupils shrank.
She turned back to look at Li Hao, who lay motionless on the bed, and her heart tightened.
Damn!
She had been tricked!
Li Hao was completely out of it; the movement of his fingers was a deceit concocted by Ming Yao and the dean to lure her!
Shi Yuan took a deep breath, and under Ming Yao's sharp gaze, she quickly regained her composure.
"Ming Yao, you came to see Li Hao too?"
A faint smile played on Shi Yuan's face, showing no hint of panic.
Ming Yao somewhat admired this woman's psychological resilience.
"I'm not here to see Li Hao, but specifically to wait for you," Ming Yao said coldly, gazing at Shi Yuan.
