Lu Chenyuan silently put his wallet away.
He didn't understand, whether it was only by marrying Lin Yan that she would willingly accept, and not keep distancing herself.
Lin Yan went to the payment window and it turned out to be over a thousand yuan; she pulled out her phone to make a payment.
Lu Chenyuan felt displeased in his heart.
Spending money on a woman was a matter of course, yet Lin Yan counted every expense so clearly.
Lin Yang was getting an IV in the emergency ward, still in his school uniform, with his head wrapped in gauze.
Lin Yan, seeing Lin Yang, noticed that his old wounds had not healed, and new injuries had been added on top of them, his hand also wrapped in gauze.
This was what Teacher Huang had said about falling off the bed.
Lin Yang's headache had become severe, he lay on the hospital bed, looking very weak.
"Feeling any better?" Lin Yan asked.
