"See her off, make sure she gets in the car." Lu Zhenzhen said.
Gao Zhe glanced at her, nodded, and took his hand off Nan Jiaojiao. "Let's go."
Nan Jiaojiao looked back worriedly, Lu Zhenzhen wasn't looking at her; she was staring solely at the coffee table in front of her, her gaze lowered, and the halo of light couldn't dispel the shadow looming over her.
At the hospital entrance, Bo Yanching stood by the car with a cigarette in his hand. Seeing people come out, he extinguished it promptly.
Nan Jiaojiao rushed over, surprised, "How did you know I was here?"
"I called Mr. Gao."
Nan Jiaojiao immediately felt for her phone, indeed finding two missed calls from him. Though her phone wasn't on silent, she had apparently been busy with something and missed the ringtone.
"Sorry, I didn't hear it."
Bo Yanching tousled her hair and looked up at Gao Zhe, who was following them down the steps. "Mr. Gao."
"Is it convenient to speak with you for a moment?"
