Jiang Jingheng saw persistence in her eyes. She was stubborn by nature, and once she decided on something, not even eight horses could pull her back.
Usually, she was willing to go along with him and listen to him, only because it hadn't touched her bottom line.
Yes, Mu Chen was her bottom line.
Ever since he returned, her heart had been entirely focused on her brother, without a single word of concern for him.
Did she think in her heart that he was less important than her brother?
Thinking of this, his whole heart turned cold.
"I'll stay here with you," he said.
"No need, you go home and rest. The hospital bed is so small, you won't be comfortable sleeping here." Mu Yan said. He had just returned from abroad, after a day-long flight, rushing to the hospital, he must be very tired.
Jiang Jingheng's mood lifted a bit. Softly, he said, "Then I'll go back and change clothes before coming back."
"No need to come back, you just rest at home." Mu Yan insisted.
