Before Lin Xiangwan woke up, she remembered experiencing unbearable pain, then everything went black and she knew nothing more.
As she lay in bed, she saw the dripping IV bag, the white ceiling, and the persistent smell of disinfectant in her nostrils.
Dizzy, she thought, I'm in hospital again.
"You're awake!" Su Yueze lifted his hand, waving in front of her eyes.
Lin Xiangwan furrowed her brows, swatting his hand away. "I'm not blind!"
"I'm starting to suspect you are. How did you end up with him again, tearing... tearing..." Su Yueze pronounced these two words with a tone of mockery.
Lin Xiangwan's face turned red. "It's not his fault!"
"So whose fault was it, mine?" Su Yueze pointed at his own nose.
"..." Lin Xiangwan shot him an annoyed glance. "I don't want to talk about irrelevant things!"
