City B, in the hospital ward
When Mo Xiuchen entered the ward, he saw Luo Haofeng staring at his phone.
Surrounded by intense sadness, Mo Xiuchen frowned, took large strides to the bedside, and gently called out, "Ah Feng, why are you in a daze!"
Luo Haofeng's body slightly stiffened, and he kept his head down, not looking up.
The grip on his phone only tightened further.
Mo Xiuchen furrowed his eyebrows even deeper, staring at the face lowered for a few seconds, sensing something was wrong, "Ah Feng."
This time his voice was heavier.
Then he heard Luo Haofeng's breathing; his handsome face slowly lifted, and Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes suddenly narrowed as he clearly saw his face.
His gaze swept across the phone in Luo Haofeng's hand, and he blurted out, "Did you call Bai Xiaoxiao?"
This was the only thing Mo Xiuchen could think of.
Unless Luo Haofeng had made a decision to take responsibility for Qiao Siyi and then called Bai Xiaoxiao to break up.
