"Fine, let's make a bet then. If God really does stand by you, I have nothing to say." Ai Lin's eyes also brimmed with full confidence, "But, that will never happen."
This time, she would not back down; she would firmly grasp the happiness that belonged to her.
"Once Bo Siyan's surgery is over, I will leave. Before that, don't interfere with me."
In Ai Lin's eyes, Ning Xia was nothing but struggling in her dying breaths, so she said nothing more, "Siyan's condition is critical; he's scheduled for surgery tomorrow. I hope after the surgery is over, I never see you again."
Ning Xia turned and went downstairs, where she saw Deputy He pitifully squatting in the corner, drawing circles.
She walked over, squatted down, and said, "Deputy He, what's wrong? Are you worried about Bo Siyan? Don't worry, he will be fine."
Deputy He shook his head.
"Then are you worried about me? Afraid that Ai Lin will bully me?"
Deputy He still shook his head.
"So, what is it then?"