Jiang Manyao looked at her in surprise. Then, she sneered and mocked her bluntly, "Wu Yang, I really didn't expect you to be such a person. Isn't it too ridiculous? It's already so late, and you still have to come out of Mr. An Jie's room. Don't tell me you're doing something behind the scenes?"

At this point, Jiang Manyao's face revealed an expression of disgust, as if she disliked Wu Yang very much.

Hearing this, Wu Yang's expression changed a little. She bit her lips tightly and felt that this woman was really very troublesome. If she wasn't wronged one day, she would feel uncomfortable, right?

"Jiang Manyao, can you shut up?" Wu Yang sneered. "It must be because your heart is too dirty, so everything looks like that. Please be rational and let go of your mouth."

After saying that, Wu Yang sneered and quickly turned around to leave.

Looking at her appearance, Jiang Manyao still felt uncomfortable. It was clearly Wu Yang's fault. She didn't expect Wu Yang to still look like he deserved it. She didn't know what was good about this woman. Until now, there was still an inexplicable amount of confidence.

A cold light flashed through her eyes. Jiang Manyao raised her chin and planned to fix the woman.

The next day, Wu Yang heard his own gossip in the hospital. The implication was that she was not a good person, and she actually used her own body to hope for her future.

Isn't it too ridiculous? Wu Yang really couldn't believe it. This kind of words would be passed on to others. Didn't everyone understand her very well? Therefore, he would know her character, so why would he be so malicious in speculating on her? Thinking of this, Wu Yang shook his head, feeling extremely irritated in his heart.

On this day, Yan Lang came to look for her. The man stared at her eyebrows, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his eyes. He asked, "Wu Yang, what exactly is going on? You and An Jie?"

Could it be that he didn't believe in himself? Wu Yang's eyes were extremely shocked. She narrowed her eyes and stared at Yan Lang beside her. Her brows were tightly knitted together, and she felt as if she was about to be angered to death by him. "Yan Lang, are you not mistaken? Do you know what kind of foolish words you're talking about? How could I possibly be with An Jie?"

Wu Yang was furious. She and An Jie really had a relationship that could not even be fought. There was no way they could be together. It was fine if others suspected her. How could Yan Lang suspect him?

"Yan Lang, who am I? Do you still suspect me now? I'm really going too far." Wu Yang was in a bad mood. She gripped her finger tightly and rolled her eyes at the man. Then, she quickly turned her head. A trace of displeasure flashed through her eyes and she didn't want to say anything to him.

Seeing her like this, Yan Lang knew that he had really said the wrong thing. However, he was really afraid that Wu Yang would leave like this, which was why he was so nervous. Now that Wu Yang and Wen Zhan were separated, he felt that they should be together. He had finally waited for this opportunity.

However, he didn't expect that Wu Yang's attitude towards him was still so cold and distant. In fact, she seemed to have changed as if she was a different person, looking extremely indifferent.

"Little Yangyang." It had been a long time since Yan Lang had called her name so intimately. He smiled and approached Wu Yang. Then, he lowered his head to look at Wu Yang's eyebrows. That gaze was like a pitiful little pet.

Seeing this, Wu Yang was stunned. She coughed and glared at the man awkwardly. Was this person crazy? Why did she say that? She felt that goosebumps were about to fall off her body.

Wu Yang rolled his eyes at Yan Lang and said, "I say, if you are so disgusting again, I will definitely not let you off." As she spoke, she raised her arm and waved it at the man.

Yan Lang was adorable by her cute actions. She went over to rub Wu Yang's thoughts and grabbed her arm. She looked like she was doting on him. "Wu Yang, it's really amazing. How could there be such a cute person like you?"

Did he think of himself as a doll? Damn it!

Wu Yang was about to be enraged to death, and a helpless expression appeared in his eyes. Displeasure flashed through his eyes, wanting to push him away.

However, it was at this moment that the door was pushed open. An Jie walked in. Seeing this scene, an awkward expression appeared in the man's eyes. Then, he narrowed his eyes. For some reason, he felt a very unhappy feeling surge in his heart.

He didn't even know why he was unhappy. In short, he would feel a burst of displeasure when he saw Wu Yang show his intimacy with other men.

"Sorry." Wu Yang also felt that he was really embarrassed. He must have misunderstood that An Jie had actually seen him fighting with Yan Lang.

Jie cleared his throat and shifted his gaze away, as if he didn't want to look at them.

Seeing this, Wu Yang tightened his grip on his finger and hurriedly glanced at Yan Lang beside him. He whispered, "Well, it's almost time. Can you leave now?"

"What?" Yan Lang blinked his eyes. He was really surprised. What was this? Wu Yang actually chased him away so blatantly.

An unhappy expression appeared in his eyes. Yan Lang sighed, "Forget it, I won't tease you now. Hurry up and get busy. Shall we eat together after work today?"

The relationship between the two of them was originally very good, so Wu Yang was too lazy to talk to him. He quickly nodded and immediately agreed, "Alright."

Yan Lang finally got her affirmative answer. He seemed to have let out a sigh of relief. He revealed a smile, then lightly nodded his head and turned to leave under Wu Yang's gaze.

An Jie watched the interaction between the two of them and tightened his fists inch by inch. At that moment, he didn't know what kind of feelings he had towards Wu Yang. Normally speaking, they weren't very familiar with each other, and there weren't many of them when they met. Why did he have an inexplicable desire to control Wu Yang? What was this?

"Mr. An Jie, what can I do for you?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Wu Yang felt that it was a little strange. She blinked her eyes and frowned. Then, she asked.

Hearing her question, An Jie finally reacted. The man's eyes suddenly had a focal length. He coughed and frowned slightly. He tightened his grip on his fingers. Then, he straightened his back and looked at Wu Yang. "It's fine."

Actually, he only came here to make Wu Yang his attending doctor, but seeing her like this, he actually gave up on this idea.