She slowly moved towards Jun Nian, seeking the comfort of his arms, murmuring, "We are..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Jun Nian abruptly pushed her away as if startled awake. His eyes, bloodshot and angry, turned to Qin Han. "Did you put something in the coffee?"
Qin Han bit her lip and remained silent.
"Why did you drug it?" Jun Nian gasped in anger. He let out a hollow laugh. "So were all the things you told me all this time lies? Just like what Yinyin said? The one who has changed is not her, but you?"
"Jun, you're wrong," Qin Han, her voice burdened by sobs, approached Jun Nian, shaking her head in denial and trying to explain through her tears.
But Jun Nian kept retreating from her until he tripped over a table and hit his head on the corner of it. Blood began to pour out.
Wiping away her tears, Qin Han rushed over to him, trying to clean the blood off his forehead. "Jun, are you okay?" she asked.
