Zhao Moxuan's thoughts were the same as Pei Qingqing's.
Although he knew that Pei Zhiyao didn't like him, this moment also became the best opportunity for Zhao Moxuan to make a good impression.
"Yeah, if you're really feeling unwell, it's still better to go to the hospital, don't you think so, President Pei?"
"If it's inconvenient for you, I can take you there."
Zhao Moxuan seemed to see through something, his eyes narrowing, but he remained silent for a long while.
All of a sudden, Wen Mian got out of the car and before leaving, she left a message, "Since you've arrived, I'll be going first; contact me anytime if there's something."
She couldn't wait to get out of Pei Zhiyao's sight.
Taking advantage of the moment the man was unable to say anything, Wen Mian immediately escaped the gazes of the three of them.
But, coincidentally, Zhao Moxuan was closely following right behind her.
With no way to escape, Zhao Moxuan also didn't give her the chance to be alone.
