Suddenly, Bai Li saw a glimmer of hope and glanced back at the doctor: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Um."
Bai Li breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Yunyan.
Zhao Yunyan sighed and grabbed her hand: "With advanced medicine now, what can't be solved? You're so concerned about your appearance and afraid of scars, why did you sacrifice yourself? The man's life is no longer in danger, but you're suffering."
As her best friend, she was naturally most worried about her friend.
These burns must have caused her a lot of suffering.
"I have no regrets because of him."
Bai Li climbed back up, resting her chin on the pillow: "It's not that I love beauty, it's that I'm afraid he'll dislike me if I ruin my appearance. I want to show him my best side."
Zhao Yunyan: "I think you've gone mad with qi."
"I've fallen in love!"
Zhao Yunyan said, "Do you know he loves you? What if he doesn't like you back later? Wouldn't all your efforts have been for nothing?"
Bai Li fantasized: "God brought us together, which means our fate has arrived. I'm sure he'll like me."
Zhao Yunyan poked Bai Li's forehead with her finger: "Alright, stop being such a fangirl, I can't stand you anymore."
But Zhao Yunyan still agreed with her, saying that if you like someone, you should pursue them; it's not a difficult thing.
Moreover, Bai Li is a good catch; so many men are lining up to pursue her, how could she possibly fail to win that man's heart?
"Oh, right," Zhao Yunyan said, "I got his phone. Should I call his family so they won't worry?"
Xiao Jinhan's personal belongings were placed in a transparent bag.
It's now in Zhao Yunyan's hands.
Bai Li, intrigued, noticed Xiao Jinhan's phone and quickly reached out, asking, "Have you seen it?"
Zhao Yunyan said, "Not yet. I'm asking for your advice. After all, you're the one who saved him, so of course you should make the decision."
"Give me the phone then."
Zhao Yunyan handed her the transparent bag, and Bai Li took out her phone.
Xiao Jinhan has many phones, some for work and some for personal use, but he doesn't set a password for his personal phones.
He felt that setting a password was too troublesome.
If I receive a message from Tang Yaoyao, I can reply quickly.
When Bai Li taps the screen, the interface is very simple and clear, without even a trendy app.
Perhaps he doesn't use these things, but only uses them to keep in touch.
The first thing she did was check her phone's call log.
Then, it was discovered that the subsequent calls came from the same person.
--sixteen.
His personal contact only has this one name in the contact list.
Holding the phone in my hand, it suddenly felt like a hot potato.
She somewhat regretted seeing these things.
He glanced at Zhao Yunyan as well.
Zhao Yunyan didn't want her to overthink it, so she explained, "It could be family? Just a contact person."
"You're right," Bai Li said, but she felt a little resentful. There was only one contact number on this phone.
She opened WeChat, and the same pinned chat window appeared on the WeChat interface.
It's also sixteen.
This inevitably aroused her suspicion.
I felt nervous and uncomfortable.
In the chat history in the dialog box, click on Xiao Jinhan's voice message.
A low, husky, yet tender tone.
It must have been posted after his car accident.
The previous message was, "I think I miss you."
Aside from couples, who would send such ambiguous messages?
Bai Li's face turned even paler than before; she couldn't believe that Xiao Jinhan had such a woman he valued so much.
Holding Xiao Jinhan's phone, Bai Li was like a detective, trying to find clues about "Sixteen".
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