As he finished speaking, Cheng Dongyuan slightly raised his eyebrows. He glanced at the hospital behind him, which he had already left, and then turned back to look at her, speaking faintly:
"Wasn't it that girl named Bai Lu? That's what she told me."
Xu Weiran: "...?"
She suddenly snorted lightly and, wiping her face, found herself at a loss for words.
So that's what he had thought? He believed Bai Lu's words?
If it were really as he said, then Bai Lu's actions were rather ridiculous.
To cling to him, would she say anything?
She bit her lower lip slightly and when she spoke again, her tone was a bit more indifferent, "She can say whatever she wants, but that's not the point. The point is that you shouldn't be the one paying this money, and it doesn't involve you, so I must return this money to you."
As she spoke, her attitude became a bit more forceful: "Whether you like it or not, you need to give me a contact number; otherwise, don't leave."
