"Wei Liang, why are acting up, I always place my arms on your shoulders normally?" Hong Luo inquired curiously, he was Hong Feng's cousin and a boy Hong Tong adopted.
"What do you mean by getting worked up? I just don't like it anymore, so just keep your distance.. " he coldly glared at him before he strode away.
Hong Luo lightly frowned, they were the same age and agemates but different classes, and sometimes they labeled Wei Liang as a rich kid from the next door, whom everyone wanted to befriend.
Wei Liang strode away into his class, he suddenly doesn't feel like getting closer to any man as he used to.
He settled in his class ready for the lessons...
Hong Luo couldn't understand what was up with him so he went to his class and will look for him after classes.
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After a twenty-minute ride, Zhao Ting finally arrived at the hospital, she strode to the reception counter and she could see a lady wearing a black uniform.