Xia Zhisu came over, wanting to say something, but Ling Tian'ao glared at her, signaling her not to speak further.
There was an obvious disappointment on Xiao Lanlan's face, her eyelashes drooping, her face displaying sorrow and discomfort.
It seemed Ling Tian'ao was unwilling to even comply with such a small request.
Xia Zhisu looked on, remembering that Xiao Lanlan was the same Lanlan from their childhood, such good friends they had been.
Xiao Lanlan was injured, and she was just taking care of her—that counted for nothing!
When Ye Luo was injured, Xiao Lanlan had taken care of him with such meticulous attention!
"Ling Tian'ao, Lanlan's hand is injured; she has difficulty even with washing up. Let me stay with her for the night!" Xia Zhisu insisted when she saw how downcast Xiao Lanlan was, feeling rather bad for her.
"If you're with Lanlan, who will stay with me? No way!" Ling Tian'ao still refused.
