Li beixiao also wanted to give Huo qingge a passionate kiss, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and things would get out of hand.
Li beixiao let go of Huo qingge, but he still held her little hand and let her lean on his shoulder.
As the car drove away, Huo qingge realized that they were not on the way home.
"You're not going home?"
"En, let's go see Bai Qing!"
Li beixiao squeezed Huo qingge's fingers. They were very soft.
"What's wrong with him? is he sick?"
Huo qingge knew that Chu baiqing used scalpels. Apparently, he was a neurosurgeon. He didn't perform surgeries for others easily, so many people wanted to hire him.
yes, the Butler called me. He said that he's not in good condition!
Li beixiao had received a call from the Chu family's butler on his way to pick up Huo qingge.
He was worried, so he rushed over to take a look.
