Sheng Yize obviously didn't expect to hear that and a look of surprise flickered in his dark pupils.
An Xiaxia cleared her throat. "In that way, you won't feel guilty and I won't be jealous~ I'm such a clever girl!"
"Praise me now" was written all over her face, which made Sheng Yize sigh inwardly.
His little fool.
"Yes, you smart girl."
"I'm smarter than you!"
"… Yes." The fellow nodded, abandoning all his principles.
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The following day was Monday. After school, An Xiaxia and Sheng Yize together went to the hospital Song Qingchen was in.
It was a hospital run by the Sheng family. An entire floor had been cleared out for Song Qingchen alone and had been equipped with top-notch medical equipment and the top doctors of the country.
Before they reached the ward, they heard the hysterical screams of a woman and the noise of things being smashed.