Her body trembled continuously as she vomited. Only when she felt as if she had vomited to the point of collapse and could not throw up any more bile did she slowly raise her head to glance out of the washroom.
The man's tall silhouette stood right outside the washroom, his handsome face shrouded with a layer of gloom.
His dark eyes stared at her coldly. "Are you that disgusted by me?"
Her face was pale and she curled up her body as if she were trying to put a thousand miles of distance between them.
Yi Jinli pursed his lips tightly. "When have I ever had to desire a woman like this? I'm Yi Jinli. What kind of woman can't I have in Shen City?
"And she's just an ordinary woman. Even if she's slightly interesting... I won't lower myself to chasing a woman who is so disgusted by me."
"All right, Ling Yiran. Since you're so disgusted, I'll let you leave," Yi Jinli said coldly. His beautiful and amorous eyes were cold with frost. "However, that being said, if you regret it in the future, I won't ever want you again. I, Yi Jinli, never give anyone a second chance."
When he was done talking, he turned to leave the ward.
Ling Yiran propped herself up with her arms over the sink, seemingly using up all of her energy just to not slump to the floor.
"Does this mean... I can leave the hospital?"
She rearranged her torn clothes and combed her hair, then looked at her pale self in the mirror, unable to help smiling wryly.
When Ling Yiran left the hospital, she was suddenly surrounded by a group of people.
"It's her! That's the Ling Yiran who killed someone!"
"This is actually an insignificant matter. I had never even considered that Ling Yiran would be unwilling to stay by Young Master Yi's side and try to leave the hospital all by herself.
"Everyone knows that in Shen City, there are many women who would love to stay by Young Master Yi's side, and yet Ling Yiran refused him!"
Gao Congming remained silent.
Yi Jinli studied the scene beyond the car windows with a cold expression. A moment later, it was as if he was too lazy to look any longer, so he gradually shut his eyes and ordered, "Let's go!"
"Yes," Gao Congming replied. The car slowly drove away from the hospital entrance. Gao Congming did not notice his boss's hands on his knees clenching repeatedly until they slowly formed into fists.
"That's... an extreme amount of restraint."
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