Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

The answer came from Li Meimei.

Fang Guanghua paused, his face showing obvious displeasure. He hadn't yet noticed that Li Meimei's mood had plummeted to rock bottom.

"You haven't seen Lingge in a long time, how do you know if she's fully recovered? Being discharged from the hospital doesn't mean she doesn't need to recuperate."

“Since Lingge has already come out to keep the appointment, she must be fully recovered. Besides, her boyfriend is right here, so what are you worrying about?”

Li Meimei spoke recklessly in anger, leaving Fang Guanghua stunned.

Fang Guanghua was completely bewildered, having no idea what had gotten into Li Meimei, or who had provoked her now that everything had been fine just moments before.

Was it all just for those few polite words he said?

This woman is so jealous, she doesn't know the occasion at all, and she has no sense of propriety.

"Lingge is our classmate after all. Can't I even show her some concern?"

"Is that out of concern for your classmates? Fang Guanghua, stop fooling yourself." Li Meimei was trembling with anger.

She had completely forgotten the occasion; all she wanted to do was vent her frustration.

Fang Guanghua was furious, but he still had reason to think, especially now, he couldn't show any lack of manners in front of Song Lingge.

He cannot lose to Qiao Nansheng.

Fang Guanghua reached out and grabbed Li Meimei's arm, trying to soften his tone: "Meimei, what's wrong with you?"

He stared directly at Li Meimei, his eyes filled with warning.

Fang Guanghua's piercing gaze brought Li Meimei to her senses, reminding her of his earlier instructions.

Li Meimei then noticed that Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng were still present.

"That's just how he is, always worrying about things without caring whether others accept it or not. Lingge, Nansheng, please don't mind him!" Li Meimei forced a smile.

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng exchanged a glance and said with a smile, "It's alright, you must be hungry too, come and eat!"

If you don't see eye to eye, a few words are too much; it's better to have a bowl of rice.

Originally, everyone tacitly agreed that they just wanted to eat and end this awkward meal as soon as possible, but in doing so, Fang Guanghua's purpose for the trip would not be achieved.

So he took a few symbolic bites and then put down his chopsticks.

"I heard from Meimei that Zhang Binbin is also in the hospital."

Song Lingge put down her chopsticks. After all that fuss, Fang Guanghua finally got to the point.

"Aren't you and Zhang Binbin on good terms? Don't you know he's been hospitalized for a long time?"

This was the first time Song Lingge had taken the initiative to speak to Fang Guanghua today.

Fang Guanghua looked embarrassed: "Our relationship is alright! We haven't been in contact recently, so I didn't know he was beaten and hospitalized."

"How do you know he was beaten if you didn't know he was hospitalized?" Song Lingge stared straight at Fang Guanghua.

“I told him. I mentioned it to him after our last visit,” Li Meimei suddenly interjected.

Song Lingge glanced at her indifferently, then turned to Fang Guanghua: "He was beaten so badly, and you two are such good friends, you must know who he offended in the past, right?"

"This... how would I know? I already said, my relationship with him is just so-so." Fang Guanghua knew Song Lingge was looking at him, but he didn't dare to meet her eyes.

“How could it be just average? When we went to visit, Zhang Binbin’s mother mentioned his good friend, and the first person she mentioned was your name.”

"Huh? I don't know why this happened either. Maybe my name is easy to remember!"

Fang Guanghua felt sweat beading on his forehead. He reached out to wipe it, but found nothing.

How strange, he was clearly planning to get information from Song Lingge.

Now it seems like Song Lingge is interrogating him.

"No matter what, your relationship is definitely better than ours. You might as well think about it, what enemies could Zhang Binbin have that you hate so much that beating him up to vent your anger isn't enough, you're going to kill him."

"Is...is it that serious?"

"Otherwise what? Would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask Meimei. She went to visit her too."

Li Meimei was suddenly called out and panicked: "Yes...yes! Zhang Binbin's injuries are very serious."

"But things are alright now. Zhang's mother has finally seen the light at the end of the tunnel. Zhang Binbin is very lucky and will recover soon."

Fang Guanghua suddenly raised his head and looked at Song Lingge: "Is Zhang Binbin almost better?"

Song Lingge stopped looking at him and didn't answer his question. Instead, she turned to Li Meimei.

She always felt that Li Meimei was out of sorts after she came around the corner.

What exactly did Fang Guanghua say to her?

"Why don't you go and see for yourself? Speaking of which, haven't you visited Zhang Binbin since he was injured?" Qiao Nansheng suddenly asked.

Yes, why doesn't Fang Guanghua just go and see for himself? It's such a simple thing, why doesn't he go?

"I've been very busy lately and haven't had a moment to spare. Besides, Meimei has already visited him, and I've asked her about the situation. I'll find some time to visit him another day."

"Let's not postpone it, how about we all go together today?" Song Lingge suddenly said.

Her suggestion surprised both Fang Guanghua and Li Meimei.

Song Lingge continued nonchalantly, "I heard when I was discharged from the hospital that Zhang Binbin was about to wake up, and he must be awake now. It's rare for us to get together, so let's go visit him. He'll be very happy to see us."

When he said the last sentence, Fang Guanghua had a strange feeling that Song Lingge was looking at him.

"That's fine, we're all classmates, so it won't feel awkward," Qiao Nansheng agreed.

They both looked at Li Meimei and Fang Guanghua at the same time.

Li Meimei naturally didn't dare to make a decision, and at this moment she couldn't care less about avoiding suspicion, so she also looked at Fang Guanghua.

At this moment, Fang Guanghua finally understood what it meant to feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Hospitals don't allow visitors at night, right?" Fang Guanghua glanced at the sky outside and finally came up with an excuse.

Song Lingge shook her watch: "No, it's still early! The hospital doesn't allow visitors until after nine o'clock!"

Qiao Nansheng also said, "Now is the perfect time to go, as it's very close to the hospital."

"Even though we're all classmates, it's not good to go empty-handed. Let's go back and prepare, and go another day!"

Fang Guanghua glanced at the faces of the people in front of him for a moment, as if seeking help, before finally fixing his gaze on Li Meimei.

Of these people, he could only find agreement with her.

Li Meimei was finally remembered by the person she cared about, and she said as expected, "That's right, let's not go today, let's go another day when we're all ready!"

Song Lingge glanced at Fang Guanghua, then at Li Meimei, her beautiful big eyes blinking.

After a long pause, she finally spoke: "Why do I get the feeling that you don't want to visit Zhang Binbin?"

Fang Guanghua and Li Meimei hurriedly waved their hands: "Of course not."

The more united they are, the more unanimous they are, the more guilty they appear.