"Hmph." Cheng Yu snorted coldly once more before settling down beside Qin Xiaofei's bed, "Do you know who did it?"
Qin Xiaofei scooted back a bit, glancing at him several times for assurance that he wouldn't snap again, before leaning against the headboard of the bed, "I don't know anything about it."
She wondered how Zheng Peng managed it. The news made it to the afternoon paper, yet was absent from the news broadcasts, leaving Qin Xiaofei still in the dark about the situation.
Cheng Yu stared at her for a while before changing the subject. He seemed convinced she wasn't lying, "Why are you still in the hospital?"
The person outside also believed that Qin Xiaofei hadn't lied today. They peeked at Cheng Yu's silhouette through the door crack before turning to leave after a few seconds of contemplation.
"Why can't I be in the hospital? If I am not feeling well, I'll stay here," Qin Xiaofei's confidence grew and she peeked at the injury on his face, "What happened to your face?"
