"You really have no affection for me at all, I thought, at least you would feel sorry for me, but you didn't."
Zhuo Ya rubbed her eyes, her face full of grievance as she glared at Gu Yanting.
Seeing Zhuo Ya with such a wronged expression, he poked her pale face with his finger and said lightly, "Who told you to be so bad?"
"If it weren't for your past feelings for Gu Jin, I wouldn't have treated you this way."
"So, you think it's my fault?"
Zhuo Ya darkened her face, staring at Gu Yanting.
Just when Gu Yanting was about to say something, the nurse came over to change Zhuo Ya's dressing.
Gu Yanting held Zhuo Ya with one arm to allow the nurse to change her dressing.
Zhuo Ya's wound was redressed, and her IV bag was also changed.
The expression on Zhuo Ya's face eased a bit, and Gu Yanting's gaze on her grew deeper.
Zhuo Ya's face turned bright red under Gu Yanting's gaze.
She said coquettishly, "Gu Yanting, what are you looking at?"
