Dr. Huang went out, and it was then that Wan Jinlun walked in.
He looked at Feng Shiyan, who seemed completely unwilling to talk to him, and lightly coughed, "Shao Shuyang just called. They have reconciled, and they'll bring us lunch later. Now you don't need to worry, right?"
"Really? They reconciled?"
Wan Jinlun nodded. What's there to lie about with something like this?
Feng Shiyan let out a sigh of relief, "Luckily they made up, otherwise, I'd feel guilty. And Wan Jinlun, keep your mouth shut. I no longer have those feelings for Brother Shao. As bad as I may be, I wouldn't stoop to borrowing someone's support."
"Alright, I'll keep my mouth shut. Don't be angry."
He didn't dare say more to her, afraid she would start crying again.
But he could also see that Feng Shiyan wasn't that kind of person.
Elsewhere, Ouyang Nuannuan and Shao Shuyang returned to their place.
After all, the bloodstains on Shao Shuyang were somewhat alarming.
