Mo Nanjue's gaze turned cold, "So?"
Tong Ran knew he was just here to pick a fight. This man is always like this when he's angry, so she could only shake her head, "So, if you have something to do, just go back. I can be at the hospital by myself. Chen An can take care of me..."
"With Chen An taking care of you, you don't need me anymore?"
"..."
Look at that, typical jealousy when he gets angry.
Tong Ran looked up at him, "Weren't you the one who said you wanted to go back?"
"..."
Alright then.
Besides bothering him, this woman either pokes holes in his statements or makes it difficult for him to retreat from what he's said. Mo Nanjue's expression grew increasingly stiff. He glared at her coldly, "After I go back?"
