As soon as she shouted, Yu Sangwan's eyes turned red.
She held back with effort, "It's not like that! I'm not a third party... The situation is not as you think! Mu Qinglan has been in a coma for seven years, does her waking up mean I'm going to be morally shamed?"
"And now?" Le Zhengsheng looked down at her, "Stop deceiving yourself, Mu Qinglan is indeed standing between you two!"
Yu Sangwan shook her head and shouted, "That is not your reason to deceive me! Do you know that what you're doing... will affect my judgment!"
Le Zhengsheng was stunned, his hand that cut its finger slowly lowered, a drop of blood dripped, dripping onto the floor.
In the quiet environment, the sound seemed particularly jarring.
"..." Yu Sangwan paused and finally looked over, "Your hand?"
Le Zhengsheng gave a miserable smile, "You finally looked at me? Wanwan, I'm bleeding..."
Is he trying to brush it aside like this? Yu Sangwan frowned and rang the nurse call button.
