Li Mingxi faltered for a moment, he must have figured it out.
Xiao Lang looked at her and slowly picked up a report: "Tell me, what is this?"
His name was on the report, handwritten by him.
At that time, Li Mingxi had a bone marrow typing, printed a report, and pasted it on the form filled out by Xiao Lang.
The test report she showed him was fake, but Xiao Lang did not suspect anything.
Moreover, Xiao Lang even crumpled up that report and threw it away.
So when there was an extra test report on his form, with different content, he naturally guessed something.
Li Mingxi walked in, bracing herself, "This is your bone marrow type."
"Why did you lie to me last time?! This matches entirely with Jian Yufei's, right?!" Xiao Lang asked coldly, a pair of dark eyes tinged with suppressed anger and pain.
"Yes, yours matches hers completely. I hid it from you because I couldn't tell you..."
