After asking, he raised his eyebrows amusingly.
Wen Jing rolled her eyes again, "You know very well what's in your own heart."
She left.
Zhou Sicheng: "I don't know, please enlighten me."
Wen Jing changed the subject, "I'm going home now, no point in talking nonsense with you."
Only then did she remember she needed to hail a taxi on the road; why on earth was she following Zhou Sicheng to the parking lot?
She walked toward the hospital exit.
Zhou Sicheng grabbed her, "I'll take you."
Wen Jing shook off Zhou Sicheng's hand: "No need, it's very convenient to get a cab here."
Zhou Sicheng: "It seems you want me to carry you like a princess."
Wen Jing thought of how Zhou Sicheng had carried her on the pedestrian street and assumed he would be even more fearless here. She quickly dodged, "Don't, I warn you, stay away from me."
She pointed at Zhou Sicheng, seriously warning him.
Zhou Sicheng: "Then get in my car, I'll take you."
Very domineering.
