His pupils slightly froze, and he pulled her hand with a distressed look: "Are you stupid? Why didn't you say anything?"
If he exerted a little more force, her hand would be ruined.
Jian Yufei didn't mind at all; she smiled and asked, "Still angry?"
"You deliberately kept quiet just to let me vent?!" Ruan Tianling suddenly got angry.
"No, I was just afraid you might get stifled."
"Jian Yufei, will you ever learn to think for yourself?!"
Jian Yufei chuckled, "I am thinking about you too."
Ruan Tianling's face darkened, "I don't need it!"
"..."
"You're always thinking about me, but in the end, I'm the one who's hurting inside!"
"Ruan Tianling..."
"If you really cared about me, you wouldn't keep hurting yourself, making sacrifices for me."
"I really have no choice." Jian Yufei said painfully.
If her illness could be cured, how could she hide it from him?
She didn't want to die and drag him down, hurt him...
