He was just her attending doctor.
Once she recovered, they'd have nothing to do with each other anymore.
As for that ridiculous night, she never thought of asking him to take responsibility, nor did he plan to be responsible for her. Just like that, both of them forgot about it, treating it as a whimsical indulgence, a fleeting game, a fleeting dream, leaving no trace behind.
Is this how it should be?
Qingxue walked faster and faster, almost tripping on the ground, when suddenly a pair of hands pulled her from behind.
"Sheng Qingxue, why are you walking so fast? I just asked you to get out of the car, not to leave directly."
"..." Qingxue's body suddenly stiffened.
Was it him, Gong Beitang?
How did he catch up?
Qingxue's heart felt a mix of emotions she couldn't describe, only feeling her eyes getting slightly warm.
Beitang continued, "Damn it, it's already dark. A girl like you, where are you planning to go!?"
"..."
