Wen Nian sat on the sofa and regarded Wen Xing with suspicion. "Don't you feel uncomfortable being around Shen Jun?" she asked.
Wen Xing, sitting comfortably on a pillow, smiled in response. "That's because I didn't know Shen Jun well before. Oh, this young man is really impressive! The last time I had a meal with him, I had the impression that he was a bit arrogant. But after spending time with him today, I realized it was all a misunderstanding. He's actually quite warm and enthusiastic."
"It's all thanks to him that I sprained my waist this time. He tirelessly carried me up and down, took care of all the registration and waiting, and even got the prescribed medicine," Wen Xing remarked.
Wen Nian was silent for a moment after hearing Wen Xing's words. He muttered, "Looks like I really owe him a huge favor."
Wen Xing didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
