Gu Nanyan did not know what Lu Beicheng was up to yesterday, but he was crystal clear about his own whereabouts: he had spent the day at the hospital with Shen Weiyi.
As a result, when his own wife fell and was hospitalized, his phone was unreachable.
In her hospital bed, Gu Nanyan saw Lu Jingyang smash his phone with a displeased look and comforted him, "Never mind, having you and Xiao Bei here is enough for me."
Lu Jingyang, hands stuffed in his pockets, sat down cold-faced on the chair beside the bed.
Upon seeing this, Gu Nanyan said with a smile, "Yesterday you told me not to get upset, saying men are the least worthy things, so why can't you keep your cool now?"
Gu Nanyan's complexion was still very pale, and she spoke without much strength.
The fall from yesterday had really taken a toll on her.
Lu Jingyang said nothing; Gu Nanyan grabbed a pillow nearby and lightly threw it at him, "Is it because you think I can't hit you today? Now you're ignoring me?"
