Ye Nuannuan dismissively said, "What's between Zhou Lu and me is none of a stranger's business."
Regaining her composure, Su Jian asked her, her heart aching, "So, can Zhou Lu really not hold a scalpel anymore?"
"Go ask him yourself." After saying that, Ye Nuannuan walked away with an air of superiority.
Su Jian felt stifled, hating it when people left things half-said.
Seeing that she was quite upset, Jiang Yan hurriedly tried to calm her, "Ye Nuannuan is just trying to provoke you. If you get angry, she gets what she wants."
With a somber expression, Su Jian said, "It's hard not to get angry. Zhou Lu tells Ye Nuannuan everything but keeps me in the dark. He knows how worried I am about his injury, afraid that it might affect his career. He always tells me he's fine. I don't understand why he would lie; how long can he keep hiding this?"
"Maybe he doesn't want you to feel guilty, thinking to hide it as long as possible. Talk to him properly, don't argue," advised Jiang Yan.