Tan Bengbeng stared at his devilish face. Just as she was about to ask him what he meant by his sentence, Qi Yan had already collected his gaze and laid her down on the bed.
"You need to get more rest now. If you have anything else to say, let's talk about it another day!"
As he turned around to look at the people behind him, his gaze landed on Mo Yongheng and he said coldly, "Goodbye, and take care!"
"…"
Mo Yongheng looked at Nian Xiaomu. She was fine about being chased away since she had also wanted to remind Tan Bengbeng to get enough rest.
When she heard Qi Yan's words, she realized that their conversation had taken too long and was about to leave since it could possibly affect Tan Bengbeng's recuperation.
Just as she passed Mo Yongheng and was about to invite him to leave together, she realized that his gaze was fixated on Tan Bengbeng's pale face and he did not seem to have any intentions of leaving.
"Mo Yongheng?"
