Over here, it's nighttime, and the corridor lights outline his features even more distinctly.
Just standing there casually, he looked unbelievably good.
He nonchalantly withdrew his gaze, continuing to ask An Ran, his voice as steady as ever, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Na, nani...
Does Ou Jue really not know that the day after tomorrow is Xiyan's birthday?
This is bad, if Xiyan finds out, how heartbroken she would be.
An Ran was momentarily speechless, watching Xiyan's hopeful eyes by her side, all the words got stuck in her throat.
Ou Jue's character has always been aloof. Seeing An Ran not speaking, he ended the conversation first, "Not talking, hanging up."
With that, he stepped into the ward.
Beep beep beep...
The call was disconnected just like that.
An Ran didn't mind Ou Jue's cold attitude, because he was like that with everyone except Xiyan.
But now, she's fretting over how to tell Xiyan?
