With two school bags slung over his shoulders, he threw the medicine into her hands, picked her up without a word, and left the hospital.
The two of them were waiting for a taxi by the roadside when Wen Muchu's mobile phone suddenly rang.
Wen Muchu put the basket down and let her sit on the bench at the side. He took out his phone and answered the call without avoiding the basket.
Lan Jing looked up at the tall man under the street lamp. He was wearing a white t-shirt and jeans. His simple clothes couldn't erase his innate nobility and temperament.
In just a short while, Lan Jing saw a few young ladies at the side stealing glances at Wen Muchu.
One of the more daring ones even took out his phone to take pictures.
Lan Xiao was unhappy. Just as she was about to do something intimate to let those little fangirls know that he was already taken, she turned her head and saw that Wen Muchu's expression had changed.
