Sister Ning pondered for a moment, then deliberately said, "Achen, come back and see Yinyin. If you don't come back soon, she might just die."
"What?"
Nan Sichen abruptly stood up from the sofa, his expression extremely solemn, knocking over a bottle of red wine that had just been placed on the table.
That was an '82 Lafite, of considerable value, yet he didn't even blink, merely giving a cursory glance at the stream of red flowing down the table edge, before picking up his coat and car keys and heading outside.
Behind him came a woman's soft voice calling out, "Mr. Nan, where are you going?"
But he ignored her as if he hadn't heard, walking out with slightly erratic steps.
The woman hurriedly followed his steps outside.
However, as soon as he got into the car, he immediately started it, and the woman hadn't even had time to put on a coat. She stood behind the car and ran for quite a distance, calling out while running, "Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, wait for me, where are you going?"
