With a click, the door to the operating room suddenly opened.
He stiffened all over, his eyes fixed on the door, tense inside, with a mix of fear and a guilty desire to escape.
As for what he was afraid of and wanted to avoid, he couldn't say clearly himself.
Lin Xinlan's thin figure walked out from inside. Seeing her, Rong Shaoze was shocked, his eyes widening in surprise, his whole being dumbstruck.
How come... she walked out without any issues?
Lin Xinlan looked at him, her gaze very calm, without the slightest ripple of emotion.
This kind of gaze made Rong Shaoze even more anxious and uneasy.
It was like a calm sea, but beneath the calm, a ferocious destruction was hidden.
Rong Shaoze stood stiffly, his hands clenched into fists, his thin lips pressed into a line, his eyes dark and deep.
Lin Xinlan walked a few steps to him, and they looked at each other. Neither spoke, and a suffocating oppressive atmosphere flowed between them.
