Jin Shi parked his car in front of their residence, and he carefully carried Luo Ying to her room.
Luo Ying's wound throbbed faintly, and she couldn't help but miss Lu Zhao. However, when she saw Jin Shi's gloomy expression, she refrained from saying anything.
A figure in a white lab coat walked in. Upon closer inspection, Luo Ying recognized Jiang Ming.
She instantly understood that Jiang Ming was the one who told Jin Shi about the blood supply.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a bit resentful towards Jiang Ming.
"You sure have a fast tongue," Luo Ying muttered softly.
Jin Shi caught the sarcasm in her words and glanced at her reproachfully, saying, "If Jiang Ming hadn't told me all this, I wouldn't have known what you've been through these past few days. If I hadn't come to pick you up, were you planning to be Lu Zhao's blood bank?"
