Chapter 740: Scandal Queen vs. The White Lotus Actor 11

 After hearing Tang Wan’s explanation, Shang Baitong gave a small nod.

“Your response yesterday was good,” he said calmly.

And that wasn’t just polite praise.

Her already striking appearance—sharp features, bold aura—combined with that confident rebuttal had added a layer of domineering charm that made her… unexpectedly appealing.

But—

Since she had really dated that man…

Does she still have feelings for him?

Shang Baitong’s gaze flickered slightly before he spoke again, tone neutral:

“I don’t mean to pry. But after being treated like that… you must’ve been hurt.”

A pause.

“If you’re still attached to the past, you’ll only hurt yourself further. As a senior, I’d advise you to let go as soon as possible.”

Tang Wan responded instantly.

“From the moment he betrayed me, that scum has nothing to do with me!”

Her tone was firm—no hesitation.

“Don’t worry, Tongtong. I’m not the kind of person who clings to the past.”

Then she added with a light shrug:

“Besides, after leaving that crooked tree, there’s a whole forest waiting for me!”

Shang Baitong’s expression darkened slightly.

A whole forest?

So she plans to… keep looking around?

But before he could respond, Tang Wan continued—

“Anyway, dating someone in the industry isn’t that interesting.”

She paused, then coughed lightly.

“But when I think of your face, Tongtong… I forget everything about that scum!”

Her eyes sparkled.

“You’re my destiny!”

“As long as you’re single, I’ll stay single too!”

Shang Baitong’s lips curved almost imperceptibly.

+5 favorability.

“Is that so?” he asked lightly.
“What if I’m not single?”

Tang Wan froze.

“…Then I’ll… I’ll keep supporting you anyway!”

Her expression turned visibly deflated, like a fan whose idol had just announced a relationship.

Watching her reaction—

Something in Shang Baitong’s chest eased.

His mood lifted slightly, and his favorability ticked up again.

Soon, the car arrived at the hospital.

Before he got out, Tang Wan quickly pulled out a mask and handed it to him.

“Tongtong, wear this! It’ll be trouble if someone recognizes you.”

“Mm.”

He casually put it on, his movements relaxed.

Inside the hospital, he led her directly to a doctor he knew.

After a brief “examination,” the doctor with gold-rimmed glasses spoke seriously:

“Mr. Shang has suffered internal damage. He needs at least half a month—preferably a full month—of careful recovery.”

“If not treated properly, it could worsen.”

Tang Wan’s expression changed immediately.

She took every word seriously.

“Thank you, doctor! Does he need to be hospitalized?”

“No need. Just rest at home and come back for a follow-up.”

“I understand.”

Once outside—

Tang Wan looked at Shang Baitong, guilt written all over her face.

“Tongtong… I’m so sorry. I didn’t expect to hurt you this badly.”

Internal injuries…

This is serious…

Shang Baitong glanced at her, then said casually:

“Since it’s your fault… you should take responsibility.”

Tang Wan blinked.

“…Huh?”

“Why?” he asked, voice slightly cool. “You’re unwilling?”

“Of course not!” she said immediately. “How do you want me to take responsibility?”

Shang Baitong looked at her—

His gaze deep, unreadable.

Then, slowly, the corner of his lips lifted.

“Simple.”

“You’ll take care of me… personally.”

A pause.

His voice dropped slightly.

“Until I recover.”