Wu Yang blinked his eyes and looked at the man in front of him with some confusion. He didn't know what he was trying to do. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at her in surprise. With a voice that only two people could hear, he whispered in his ear, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Something definitely didn't happen. Clenching his fists, Yan Lang smiled bitterly and suddenly grabbed Wu Yang's hand. He didn't want to let go of anything he said, "Wu Yang, isn't Wen Zhan more important in your heart?"

How could he ask such a question in public? Wu Yang's expression turned a little ugly. Then, she coughed and looked at Yan Lang awkwardly. Then, she cleared her throat and helplessly said, "Yan Lang, you're really drunk. Why don't you go back and have a good rest? I'll help you get a taxi."

As she spoke, she grabbed Yan Lang's palm and planned to take him away. She really couldn't let him continue talking. There might not be much trouble later.

At this time, Yan Lang was like a child with a bad temper. He looked up forcefully and exchanged a glance with Wu Yang. He said firmly, "Wu Yang, I'm not joking with you. Everything I said next came from the bottom of my heart. Listen carefully, I like you."

'"I like you. It started a long time ago. It makes me uncomfortable to see you with another man. Although I always look like I'm wearing casual clothes, I've always treated you seriously. I don't believe that you really can't feel it at all." The man's voice suddenly grew louder as he stared at Wu Yang's eyebrows.

At that moment, Wu Yang felt that his world was about to collapse. How could this be? In her impression, Yan Lang was just a good friend of hers. The two of them got along so naturally. She never thought that Yan Lang would have such feelings for her.

Wu Yang stood stiffly on the ground. His expression changed a little. A look of shock flashed in his eyes. He didn't know how to respond to his feelings.

"The two of you really like each other. Since that's the case, why don't you take this opportunity to be together logically?" At this time, Jiang Manyao was still filming. She smiled and knew that her goal had been achieved. She immediately advocated them from the side.

Although many people didn't want to see Yan Lang with others, Wu Yang was very popular in the hospital. Moreover, the two of them were standing together. The two of them were talented men and women. They were truly a perfect match. It was truly impossible to find any mistakes. Therefore, no matter what, it couldn't be said that the two of them were incompatible.

"Together, together, together" Within the crowd, it was unknown who took the initiative to say this.

This was good. Everyone became very excited and clapped their hands at Wu Yang and Yan Lang.

Yan Lang lowered his head. His eyes became very blurry. He stared at Wu Yang's eyebrows tightly. He grabbed her arm with one hand, lowered his head, and made a gesture to kiss Wu Yang's lips.

At that moment, Wu Yang's heart was beating fast. She hadn't walked out of her initial shock yet. Seeing her handsome face suddenly enlarged, Wu Yang reacted and pushed him away. Her face was pale. She shook her head gently and her eyes refused, "I'm sorry."

With that, she quickly ran away, leaving Yan Lang standing there alone.

Looking at her running back, Yan Lang felt a burst of pain in his heart. He lowered his head, and a gloomy expression appeared in his eyes. Sure enough, no matter what kind of effort he made, Wu Yang's heart would not give him any chance.

Lowering his head, Yan Lang felt that all the strength on his body had been sucked away, and then he fell down like this.

Many people went over to help, but Jiang Manyao didn't. She sneered and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. She knew that this would be the case. Wu Yang, this bitch, was eating in the pot and looking at the bowl. She wouldn't give up Wen Zhan for Yan Lang alone.

However, it didn't matter. When Wen Zhan saw her half-hearted appearance, he definitely felt that she was extremely disgusting.

Thinking of this, Jiang Manyao smiled contentedly and sent the video to Wen Zhan without hesitation.

At this moment, Wen Zhan was on his way out of work when his phone suddenly rang. Then, the man raised his eyebrows and quickly opened the screen to take a look.

The scene of Yan Lang confessing to Wu Yang appeared above. From this angle, Wu Yang's expression could not be seen. It was just that he felt that his face seemed to be very red. He should be shy.

The two of them were a combination of handsome men and beauties, and they looked exceptionally beautiful.

Seeing that, Wen Zhan's heart grew more and more irritated. He coldly snorted, then clenched his fists and turned off the video.

Immediately after, it was Jiang Manyao's phone call. Her voice seemed to be filled with sympathy and pity.

'"Song Yanjun, you've already seen Du Yan's true face, right? She's just a liar. It's not enough to seduce you. She actually wants Yan Lang to stay by her side. How can you endure such an insult?" Jiang Manyao raised her chin, and a look of displeasure flashed through her eyes.

Hearing this, Wen Zhan curled the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and whispered, "Sorry, your words have no effect on me at all."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Manyao clenched her fists and stood up in disbelief. How was that possible? Does he really not care at all? Didn't he like Wu Yang? Since that was the case, why did he still indulge that woman in such a manner? This was simply too strange.

Thinking of this, Jiang Manyao's eyes flashed with suspicion. She then tightened her grip on her fingers and unconsciously asked, "I said, what exactly do you mean?"

"Isn't it clear? Because I believe in Wu Yang. So what if Yan Lang likes her? It only means that Wu Yang's charm is great. What does all of this have to do with her?" Wen Zhan smiled. When he tried to find an excuse for Wu Yang, he was not polite at all.

Hearing this, Jiang Manyao was about to die from anger. It was too much for him to be so partial to that woman. A cold hatred flashed through his eyes. Jiang Manyao unconsciously raised her voice, "It's not like that. You're just deceiving yourself. There's no point in doing so. Sooner or later, you'll regret it!"

After saying this, Jiang Manyao hung up the phone angrily. Her face was pale and her expression became very painful. Then, she closed her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks. After doing so much, she still couldn't get anything.