"The parking shed behind."
Dragging her by the sleeve, Qin Sijue quickened his steps and reached the parking shed behind the inpatient department.
"Get on!"
Putting on a pink helmet without caring about anything else, Qin Sijue had Ling Xi sit behind him.
Ling Xi, utterly confused, watched him unceremoniously put the helmet on his own head.
"Not leaving? Want to be shot?"
That sentence snapped Ling Xi out of her drifting thoughts and her eyes widened instantly!
Shot!?
What on earth was this man doing!?
Without time to think further, she hurriedly jumped onto the back seat, and the little pink electric scooter instantly left the hospital's main gate.
Perhaps because no one expected Qin Sijue to ride out on an electric scooter, or maybe because he was wearing a helmet, the assassins who brushed past him didn't notice his departure.
