A phone rang suddenly, sounding particularly loud in the stairwell.
Fu Sinian let go of Shi Qian and took the phone out of his pocket.
Shi Qian heaved a sigh of relief.
Fu Sinian turned and answered.
"Yes, I'll find time to look for you tonight." With a short response, he hung up.
After putting the phone away, Fu Sinian looked at Shi Qian with a smile. "How good would it be if this wasn't a hospital stairwell but our bed."
Shi Qian suddenly felt a trace of anger.
"Is there nothing else you can do with me other than this?" she asked Fu Sinian.
Besides, he never considered her feelings or wishes.
How could she be in the mood under such circumstances?
Without waiting for Fu Sinian to answer, Shi Qian pulled open the door beside her and walked out.
Fu Sinian was stunned for three seconds before he immediately chased after her.
Shi Qian was still angry. She leaned against the wall, her face tense.
