She immediately smiled with satisfaction, "No worries, no worries, you must take good care of yourself, the young man yesterday was really worried about you."
Wen Xian's heart trembled immediately.
The suspicions in her heart grew heavier.
Huh?
If it wasn't Lu Xiao, then who else could it be?
Who else would send a gift and yet not dare to meet her?
If it were Cheng Dongyuan or Huo Qi, they would have already presented it to her personally.
After thanking Granny repeatedly with a smile, Wen Xian continued on her way, carrying a cloth pouch.
The car beside her kept following her.
But after leaving Granny, her smile gradually vanished from her face.
Lu Xiao's voice once again slowly rang in her ears:
"I'm saying, you should get in, holding that pouch must be heavy, and it's certainly not light."
He knew all too well what was inside, several bottles of medicinal liquor.
At these words, Wen Xian stopped in her tracks.
