"What's in the bag?" Xu Yunye's gaze fixed dangerously on the LV bag as he asked.
He leaned against the door, with bandages wrapped around his limbs. Standing on one foot, he looked somewhat comical.
Xu Xingluo's heartbeat became irregular, and she picked up the bag and hid it behind her back as she answered, "Nothing. How long have you been standing here?"
She didn't know how soundproof the hospital room door was and feared Xu Yunye had heard her conversation with Liu Zongyun.
"Not long, but your face is so white. Are you feeling guilty about something?" He had heard something being turned over inside.
Xu Xingluo reflexively retorted, "You are the one feeling guilty."
"Open the bag and let's see."
Xu Yunye narrowed his slightly long, almond-shaped eyes as he commanded.
"There's nothing to see; it's all my privacy," Xu Xingluo refused without hesitation.
"You're feeling guilty," Xu Yunye said coldly, "did you steal something from your second uncle's hospital room?"
