What right did he have?
It was clear that this man was the shameless one.
"Or do you want Zhanyan, Dabao, Xiao Bao, and the others to worry about us?" Wen Jin looked at Yu Anwan's reluctant expression and inquired again.
Yu Anwan felt like she was on the verge of vomiting.
Meanwhile, Wen Jin had already led Yu Anwan to the door of the ward.
He glanced at Yu Anwan indifferently, concealing all his previous ruthlessness.
Laughter echoed from the ward where Yu Xiaobao seemed to be in a good mood, and Wen Zhanming was engaged in conversation with Yu Xiaobao.
In such a situation, Yu Anwan felt increasingly uneasy. When she thought about Wen Zhanming being outside earlier, Yu Anwan couldn't shake off the discomfort.
"Why aren't you going in?" Wen Jin lowered his head and asked.
Yu Anwan wanted to escape. At least, she couldn't be as unscrupulous as Wen Jin.
