"I understand that he is hurt and is probably asking for you. But for you sake, I want you to keep in mind the fact that HE is the one who has lost his memories, no one else, including YOU," Wei said.
Jia Li tried to pull out of his grasp impatiently, "is this the time to say such things? All that matters is his health, right now."
He didn't let go of her arm, " maybe to you that is the most important thing. But to me, nothing matters more than protecting you and your feelings. I don't want to see you get hurt because of this."
Jia Li paused to draw a calming breath.
She raised her free hand to place it on his chest as a placating gesture, "I appreciate your looking out for me. I truly do and I promise I will remember your words."
With that, she shrugged her other hand out of his grasp and went to collect her bag.