Mo Huiling looked at him and panicked. She gritted her teeth and grabbed a vase beside her, breaking it into pieces as she threw it on the floor. Then, she picked up a shard and cut her own hand…
"Huiling, you…" Gu Jingze tried to snatch it away from her but he was too late. The shard had already made a slit on her wrist.
Mo Huiling did not expect it to hurt so much, so she cried in pain, "Jingze, I… Everything I do is only so that I can get closer to you. You… Please don't be angry anymore…"
"You… You…" Gu Jingze was hopping mad. This Huiling, how could she do that to herself? That kind of self-harm was such a self-loathing act!
Then, Mo Huiling shuddered and collapsed on the floor, yelling in pain.
Gu Jingze stood there and watched her with dread. He shook his head and called for a car.
At the restaurant.
Lin Che sat there and waited for a long time, but Gu Jingze still did not come.