Forgive Leng Yixiu?
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether I forgive him or not," Lin Yixun said flatly.
Just then, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared in front of Lin Yixun.
"Lin Yixun, can we talk?"
Lin Yixun's gaze settled lightly on Mu Wan, "Sorry, I have something to do."
Seeing that Lin Yixun was about to turn and leave, Mu Wan said discontentedly, "You know what I want to talk to you about, don't you? Do you lack the courage to speak with me? It's a pity that Senior Brother still holds you dear to his heart."
Lin Yixun suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and changed her mind, "Fine, let's go downstairs and talk."
The two of them arrived one after the other at the backyard garden of the inpatient department. Lin Yixun stopped under the wisteria trellis, raised her eyelids, and looked at Mu Wan behind her, "What's the matter? Speak."
"The car accident was my idea. But to make it realistic, the scratch on Senior Brother's face is real."
