"Good girl," he said.
Annie looked upstairs, her eyes obviously filled with worry as she asked, "Can I go up now?"
"No." Chris sat in a dignified manner, picked up the bowl, and gracefully drank the soup.
"Why?" Annie frowned.
Chris looked at her and said, "You have to go back to the room and rest. I'll get people to take good care of him. After all, he is your friend and a guest. I can't let anything happen to him."
Annie still felt very worried. She wanted to take care of Ye Sijue personally.
If she couldn't see him, she would feel anxious.
"But I…"
She was about to say something when Chris interrupted her, "No 'buts,' Annie. Be good and listen to me."
But Annie shook her head and said stubbornly, "No, I want to go up and see him."
With that said, she pushed the chair out and went upstairs.
But when she reached the door to the room and tried to open the door, the door was locked.
