Pei Zhao looked at Lin Yize, who seemed as if he had lost his soul, and sneered.
"She didn't believe him?"
Lin Yize stared blankly at Pei Zhao, silent. Silence was the best answer.
Pei Zhao had predicted this outcome long ago, his eyes full of mockery.
"Do you think these two really love each other that much?"
"Mr. Pei, what are you planning to do?"
"Nothing."
Pei Zhao said nothing further, just curved his lips into a smile. However, that smile that didn't reach his eyes was quite discomforting to look at.
Lin Yize always felt he was scheming something, unease lurking in his heart.
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Mu Lan returned to the hospital to find Huo Tingxiao lying on the hospital bed, yet he hadn't stopped working. His pale face as he replied to emails left her at a loss for words.
"Didn't we agree that you were going to recuperate? Can't you worry less about the company, is it that hard?"