Su lanxu was stunned for a second and tried to break free from his restraint.
Xu Jialu clenched his fist and his thin lips moved. &Quot; don't move, I'm driving. &Quot;
Su lanxu immediately stopped what she was doing and turned her head slowly. She could see the man's features clearly under the flickering light. He was handsome and deep, and his palm was wide and warm, tightly wrapping around her cold hand.
The temperature was so high that it felt like it was going to burn through her palm.
Her head was heavy, and her heart was in a mess. She could only turn her head and look out the window ...
Xu Jialu held her hand all the way and drove to the hospital.
When they got out of the car, Xu Jialu wanted to hug her, but su lanxu avoided his outstretched hand. &Quot; I can do it myself. &Quot;
Xu Jialu did not force her. &Quot; be careful. &Quot;
