Chi Enen paced back and forth nervously in the corridor not far away.
Seeing him come out, she jogged over and looked up at him anxiously, "Li Beijue, how is it?"
Before she could finish speaking, her wrist was already seized, and she was dragged to the side.
"Li Beijue, slow down."
However, the man striding with her showed no sign of stopping, his long legs moving quickly, and Chi Enen had to jog to barely keep up with his pace.
Finally, at the hospital's emergency staircase, he eventually stopped.
He yanked her over and suddenly pinned her against the edge of a wall, leaning in to kiss her lips—
He kissed her urgently, as if searching for some kind of confirmation from her body.
Chi Enen flinched at his rough movements, which hurt a bit; she furrowed her eyebrows, uncomfortably turned her head, and at the same time extended her arms and wrapped them around his waist.
