He didn't know how his injury was now, whether it had worsened or not.
Mo Jun, who lived in a guest room on the first floor, came out and made her way to the master bedroom upstairs with practiced ease.
However, at the doorway to Hao Yansen's bedroom, she happened to run into Shang Shi coming out from inside.
Upon seeing her, Shang Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of wariness crossing the depths of his gaze.
The villa was not small, and there were many rooms.
But the way Mo Jun was acting, it looked as if she had come straight here.
Shang Shi was already cautious of her, and now felt even more so, "Miss Mo, what do you need?"
His voice was also very cold, bearing a deliberate guard.
Mo Jun knew what he was thinking and responded naturally, "I came to see how he's doing. May I go in?"
"The young master is resting now, it's not convenient to disturb him."
"Let her in." Shang Shi had just finished speaking when Hao Yansen's deep voice came from inside.
