He Xin's temper flared up too, and the humiliation she had just received from Mu Ke had now turned into anger towards Sheng Jiayu.
She sniffed, steadied herself, and spoke coldly: "I don't care what you've heard, but I can tell you directly that I do like Mu Ke. I've liked him since the first day I met him. You aren't worthy of him. Do you know he stood in the operating room for five hours yesterday? Do you know he worked on two surgeries back-to-back yesterday, and what about you? Not only do you fail to understand him, but you also make him pick you up after he's exhausted. How can someone as inconsiderate and immature as you deserve him?"
Sheng Jiayu frowned slightly. She had indeed heard everything. In fact, when she arrived, she saw He Xin hugging Mu Ke.
