Lily huffed coldly, watching Zuo Mufeng leave with Jiang Xiaonan.
She couldn't let such great humiliation go avenged. She was a top-notch assassin, after all.
Next time, Zuo Mufeng, I swear you'll regret ever coming into this world.
In the car, Jiang Xiaonan's lips were so cold they were slightly pale. Zuo Mufeng turned up the heat a bit.
"Jiang Xiaonan, who gave you permission to leave the hospital?"
Zuo Mufeng was upset at the thought of her discharging herself.
Even though it was just a miscarriage, it could still be seriously damaging to a woman's body.
Jiang Xiaonan moistened her lips slightly; she seemed rather dazed. "President Zhuo, I don't want to stay in the hospital. I have to go to work tomorrow."
"Work? You're in no condition to work."
"President Zhuo, please, I don't want to be in the hospital. Let me get out of the car."
From his research on Jiang Xiaonan's background, Zuo Mufeng knew she had moved out of her family home.
