"This is my brother Han Yimo's room!" Han Yi stopped and said to Chi Xiaoyu.
Chi Xiaoyu nodded, with Gong Beiming standing beside her, holding her hand tightly the entire time.
The more unfamiliar the place, the less at ease he felt about her.
"Brother, the Gong Family has sent someone! It's Tingxuan's cousin, could you take a look?" Han Yi gently knocked on the door.
"Xiaoyu, why don't you take Master Gong to my clinic first? I'd like to have a word with Miss Chi!"
A man's voice came from inside, clear and gentle, like the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to the ears.
Han Yi nodded, then turned to look at Gong Beiming, "Beiming, why don't you come downstairs with me?"
"I'll just wait for her here at the door!"
Gong Beiming had never met Han Yi's brother, and naturally, he didn't want to leave Chi Xiaoyu alone with him for too long.
"It's fine, just go down! This is the Han Family, and Han Yi is with you! Gong Beiming, can't you stop dragging my feet!"
