"What poison did you get into? Why didn't I know a thing!" Xiang Yimo's heart felt like it had been doused with a bucket of cold water, chilling him instantly.
"Because you were away on a business trip, and there was nothing you could do to help. Moreover, I received medical attention in time and was cured that day. I didn't want to distract you at work, so I didn't tell you!"
"Really? Is it because you were worried about my work, or because you feared I would return early and spoil the good thing you have going with my cousin?"
"Yimo, if you keep talking like this, I'm going to get angry!" Zhong Lingling's face fell too.
What did he mean by spoiling her and his cousin's good thing, as if she and Shen Zhixuan were having an affair.
"Isn't it true? That night, why did he come running to your room in the middle of the night?"
