An Ziqi helplessly nodded and accompanied Tianxing to her rest room.
"By the way, how's your gunshot wound?"
"It's healed a long time ago," Tianxing said with a smile.
"Really okay?" An Ziqi was still somewhat concerned, thinking Tianxing was a hassle for not telling her the truth.
"It's really okay," Tianxing said as she waved her arm to show her.
An Ziqi finally relaxed, "There's a scar, right? I'll get you some scar removal cream later."
The two chatted in the rest room, and before noon, Xiao Moli came downstairs to look for her.
Now everyone at Huanyu knew their CEO was notoriously clingy to his wife; in short, wherever he went, his wife must accompany him, and wherever his wife went, he must follow.
An Ziqi smiled helplessly and took Xiao Moli and Tianxing to have lunch together.
Xiao Moli had always remembered An Ziqi's words to speak less in front of others, not to laugh, just to quietly stay by An Ziqi's side and eat.
