"Am I being sarcastic? I'm just stating the facts," Nina replied to Miranda. "A scratch is nothing to him."

Miranda insisted, "Even if it's just a scratch, I still worry."

She reached for the first aid kit, intending to treat his wound.

Nash pulled his hand back. "No need," he said coldly, clenching his fist. "It's a small wound, it'll be fine in a couple of days."

"No," Miranda said firmly. "It needs to be treated. Listen to me, I'm afraid it might get infected."

Nina continued, "Let her take a look. She worries because she cares. Otherwise, she might not sleep well tonight."

Nash's expression darkened even more. He was visibly uncomfortable.

Seeing no reason to stay, Nina decided it was best to leave them be.

Angel loved gossip and complaining. She found Miranda's behavior so annoying that it gave her goosebumps. Because of this, Angel had complained to Nina many times about how pretentious Miranda was.

Nina had interacted with Miranda many times before and knew that Miranda's act of being delicate and weak often won her sympathy and attention. And now, Miranda was back with Nash again.

splashed her face with water, and

from the outside. Before she could react, someone slipped in

shocked. "What are you doing? This is the

calmed down

spoke,

"So

I say anything to you

lot said that night, but

Nina replied, "You were drunk. Nothing a

nothing else, I'll go." She tried to move

grabbed her

said coldly, "You're engaged now. If someone sees this, it won't be good for you or your fiancée. I

her hand

turned his head to look at her, gripping her hand tightly. All the things he wanted to say remained

could only look at her, again and again, trying to remember her as she was now. She was living

his grip. Eventually, she managed to pull away, opened the door, and walked out. Though they were

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