Xia Sitong's words were like an invisible thorn that inadvertently stabbed into the deepest part of Shen Hanyu's heart.
That wasn't the answer Shen Hanyu wanted. Instead, it was Sang Qianqian's clear reply, yes or no.
The two of them were too close at the moment, so close that their faces were almost touching, and they could hear each other's breathing.
Sang Qianqian was flustered, afraid that he would do something outrageous in the ward. "Shen Hanyu, I really don't know. Let go of me, this is a hospital..."
She must've been really nervous. Her body was tense in his arms and she was trembling slightly.
Shen Hanyu's deep eyes fell on her face and he looked at Sang Qianqian for a long time. He suddenly felt that it didn't make much sense for her to give him a clear answer.
She was already his girlfriend, so it didn't matter if he was moved or not. Even if she wasn't moved now, she might be in the future.
So what if she was never moved?
