Showcasing Acting Skills

Jiang Guo sneered inwardly. If Jiang Xingchang had truly cared about her, he wouldn't have ignored her in the past, even when no one knew if she was alive or dead. Furthermore, how dare he ask her to make a phone call? Back then, she had been severely injured in the fire, bedridden and unable to move for nearly two years. Even if she had wanted to, she couldn't have reached out to him. Just seeing her face now should have reminded him of how perilous the situation had been. How could he have the audacity to say such a thing?

Thinking of the suffering and pain she had endured back then, the smile on Jiang Guo's face faded slightly. "I was critically injured at that time, bedridden and unable to move, so I couldn't reach out to you."

Jiang Xingchang's face showed a momentary embarrassment, but he continued, "What about when you returned to the country recently? You still didn't come home."