As the dark-coloured BMW sped off from the hospital, neither of them said a word. Qiao Ruo closed her eyes and contemplated everything that was bothering her. Starting from her unpopularity in the entertainment circle, her statusless relationship with Cree and now, her health problems.
It appeared that her problems would never end. She faced Cree solemnly, tugging on the hem of her dress.
Suddenly, the message from Xinyuan arrived to announce that his flight had been delayed due to technical disruptions and he would only be back the next afternoon. She opened her mouth to tell Cree to pull over at the convenience store as she wanted to get some necessities on her own. Cree assumed that it was ladies' stuff, so he trusted that she needed personal space to get her things.
