Xuxu rolled her eyes in annoyance at the man beside her. She felt it was getting more difficult to communicate with him by the day.
She raised her feet and caught up with Mu Li and the rest.
They transferred Yan Weihong to a room, but when they arrived at his ward, Mu Li heaved a long sigh. "Luckily, he survived unscathed."
She began to rub her eyes as she spoke.
Xuxu pressed her lips together and stretched out her hand to pat Mu Li lightly on her back.
Mu Li took a while to recompose herself. She calmed down before pointing to Yan Weihong and sternly warned, "Yan Weihong, I'm telling you this now. If you get agitated again and drop dead, I'll change the surnames of your grandchildren to mine after they are born."
Yan Weihong knitted his eyebrows. "Their surnames should either be Yan or Wen. Why would they follow your surname instead?"
Mu Li rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue. "Enough. Anyway, just stop worrying."
