Wendy saw Alan's coat on her shoulders with some embarrassment. Alan was the first to save her and to suggest sending her back.
So she couldn't ask Michael to send her back.
So she looked at Michael apologetically, "Sorry, Alan has already said to take me home."
Michael didn't look good, but he quickly smiled as a gentleman, "OK. Be careful on your way."
"Thanks." Wendy nodded and left with Alan.
Alan supported Wendy with his hand. When the two passed Michael, Michael looked at Alan's hand unhappily.
Alan also slightly tipped his head back to see Michael as if he noticed his gaze.
For only a few seconds, the two men quickly looked away, but they both saw defiance and rivalry in each other's eyes.
At this time, Alan suddenly let out a muffled groan.
"Alan, what's wrong with you?" Wendy asked, worried.
Alan said with clenched teeth, "Don't worry. I'm fine. I just got a little bruise on my arm when I hit that director."
