"His leg has healed, and he's more handsome than ever." Zhou Mei's voice was incredibly loud, as if she were afraid Dong Yuanyuan wouldn't hear her.
Her words landed like a boulder in a calm lake, creating a massive stir.
It wasn't just that Su Shuochi was back; it was that he had fully recovered. The news was simply staggering.
A look of shock flashed across Dong Yuanyuan's face. She stopped in her tracks, standing there stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief.
In He Aiguo's eyes, however, this unconscious action meant only one thing.
'The news of Su Shuochi's return has affected her so deeply that she's even forgotten how to walk.'
As he thought this, a pang of jealousy shot through He Aiguo, though he quickly suppressed it.
'I know I shouldn't be jealous. After all, she has always been in love with Su Shuochi.'
But he still felt sick to his stomach—extremely sick—and a little helpless.
Just moments ago, he'd been filled with guilt over what had happened with Sheng Yueyue.
