Gu Xiaoer glared fiercely at Han Luoli, with an expression like a mother hen protecting her chick.
"..."
Excuse me?
Han Luoli's face immediately turned as dark as charcoal. Am I being fierce? Am I pulling a face? I really want to punch him, okay?
Bai Xiaoyu looked at the rarely defeated man, feeling overjoyed inside while maintaining an unmoved and indifferent façade. "Xiaoer, it's fine, I'm used to it."
Used to your sister!
Han Luoli clenched his fist tightly under his sleeve, his face taut with concealed anger. Just because you're the patient, you think you can win Xiaoer's sympathy? Shameless! White Lotus!
"Is there something urgent you needed to talk about?" Bai Xiaoyu asked indifferently, looking like he wanted to rest and not be disturbed.
The CEO gritted his teeth, trying to maintain a smile: "I came here to tell you that the culprit of the car accident will be dealt with by me, so you don't have to worry about it."
