Ye Zhan gave him a faint glance, the deep guilt and self-blame in his eyes inexplicably tinged with a light smile, even his lips slightly curved.
This smile, seen by Tang Jinchen, immediately knitted his brows.
"Don't joke about your health, given Momo's situation, you won't be able to see her even if you go to G City. Wait until you are better before going."
"If it were Gu Zhitong, would you wait until you were better before seeing her?"
"..."
Tang Jinchen was rendered speechless by Ye Zhan's icy words.
The air in the hospital room seemed to be sucked out in an instant, stiflingly oppressive.
After a brief stalemate, Tang Jinchen helplessly agreed to compromise, "Fine, we'll go together."
He hesitated.
The latter half of the sentence remained unspoken.
The phone rang, and Ye Zhan glanced at the caller, then tossed it onto the small table.
Tang Jinchen glanced at it and then at Ye Zhan, "Perhaps Uncle Ye has something urgent, if you don't want to answer, I can do it."
