Walking out of the hospital and returning to his car, Yang Chen locked the door, rolled down the window, and began to silently smoke alone.
White smoke drifted from the car window into the air, creating an empty, quiet atmosphere in the deserted parking lot.
Yang Chen made an effort to erase the painful words and expression Li Jingjing had just shared. He organized his thoughts, revisiting the events from start to finish and considering the current situation.
Although it was a retaliatory move by Zeng Xinlin, it was also a result of his own mishandling, providing him with an opportunity. Yang Chen couldn't say he hated Zeng Xinlin very much; that would be giving him too much credit. However, he certainly didn't like him. Regardless, in both the business and romantic arenas, conspiracies and competitions were normal. He had made a mistake this time, but it wasn't extraordinary.
