How could Lu Yan still laugh if his hand was still hurting?
Or did he go crazy and not know what pain was?
"It hurts," Lu Yan replied honestly, and his tone was filled with pity and grievance.
"Then how can you still laugh?" Shen Yan looked at Lu Yan's expression and couldn't help but chuckle.
Lu Yan looked at the smile on her face. A certain feeling in his heart was taking root and sprouting. For a moment, he was in a daze. He could not believe that this moment was real.
Shen Yan smiled and realized that there was something wrong with the way Lu Yan looked at her. She coughed lightly and stated, "It's getting late. I should rest! It's time for you to go back!"
Just as Lu Yan was about to speak, his phone rang.
Shen Yan neatly packed up the medicine when she heard Tong Guang's voice coming from Lu Yan's phone.
