"Xuxu."
She tried to walk over to Qiao Xu, but Gu Junhang held her back and she couldn't move.
"Let go of me!"
Gu Junhang ignored the anger on her face and walked up to Qiao Xu, "How is Moqing?"
"He's sleeping."
Qiao Xu glanced in the direction of the ward, "Since you're here, I'll leave first."
She felt her originally firm heart wavering, somewhat panicked. She needed to go back and sort out her emotions.
"Mqing doesn't need me."
Gu Junhang spoke, his eyes locked on both of Qiao Xu's eyes, "Do you really think Moqing has no feelings for you?"
Qiao Xu was taken aback. If this was before, she might still be able to answer confidently, but recently, she wasn't so dull that she couldn't feel anything.
Especially when she heard Lu Moqing's apology in the ward just now and that day when he didn't hesitate to block the blow for her, she couldn't ignore it.