Ye Liangyan stared vehemently at her phone in the night breeze.
This person does it again!
How many times has it been?
Sometimes, she truly felt that this man was too difficult to serve!
Uncompromising, forceful, and domineering.
Her heart was already distressed to death, and this just made her even more irritable.
She stomped her foot hard on the spot, and eventually, still stretched out her hand to hail a taxi.
On the way, she encountered a fast food restaurant open 24 hours and bought a large bowl of wontons, carrying it with her to Shengjing Hospital.
All the way there, she thought about what excuse to use for the red swellings on both cheeks from slaps, but after pondering for so long, she still couldn't come up with a good excuse.
At the entrance of the ward, just as she was about to enter, she suddenly realized—
