Song Ling's face darkened as he glanced coldly at Jiang Yue, suppressing the annoyance bubbling inside him, and said slightly annoyed, "I'm fine."
Jiang Yue, eager to demonstrate her tenderness, insisted, "Brother Song Ling, when I get the chance, I will surely take revenge on Gu Dai for you and seek justice!"
She clasped Song Ling's hand gently, promising, "Brother Song Ling, I will take good care of you in the coming days."
Listening from the doorway, Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes in disdain.
His earlier words to Gu Dai weren't entirely lies, just slightly exaggerated. Song Ling had been in a bad state during the first couple of days in the hospital, almost unconscious.
Jiang Yue had been persistently inquiring about Song Ling's condition from him and only came to visit after learning of his recovery.
Zhao Xuan grew increasingly wary of Jiang Yue's scheming nature.
