Lin Teng's face turned purple as he handed over the medical chart with the writing on it to Bai Jingjing; however, the girl in front of him, after a moment of stunned silence, suddenly burst into even louder "waah" of crying.
"You liar, am I that detestable to you? Now you don't even want to talk to me! You're perfectly fine, so why pretend to be sick? If you want to break up, just say it! I, Bai Jingjing, am not someone who can't let go. Why act as if you're afraid I'll pester you to no end?"
She said she could let go, yet she cried inconsolably, a complete mess.
Bai Jingjing gasped for air, hiccuping, unable to stop herself. Lin Teng, on the side, was frantically anxious, clumsily handing her tissues to wipe her face, then trying to pull her into his arms to comfort her gently.