When Xu Yuhan heard someone say," I want to like Yang Zixuan ",he slapped the other person in a mad manner. Lin Ruofan wasn't stupid. He quickly retreated,but his movements were n' t fast enough. His fair face was still painted by Xu Yuhan fingernails,and a trace of red beads appeared on his face.
Seeing the red line on Lin Ruofan face and the whispers around him,Xu Yuhan suddenly realized that he was still in the hospital. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to turn around and leave,but his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds. He could n' t move a step. He wanted to say something,but he didn't want to apologize. It was better not to say anything.
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