Prepare a thank-you dinner?
What does Lin Yuan mean by this?
Does she want to fill me up so I have the energy to help out, huh?
But isn't this too bold?
What if Tang Xin comes back after class and catches us, then what?
Wouldn't my image as a devoted, good man shatter then?
As Wu Jie's mind raced, Lin Yuan suddenly raised her hand and pointed diagonally ahead.
"Do you see it? That's the hospital we'll go to for the procedure!"
Ah???
Wu Jie turned his head and caught a glimpse.
Tianyuan Happiness Hospital?
The infertility specialty?
Wu Jie was astonished.
While waiting for the red light, he stepped on the brakes and turned to give Lin Yuan a cold, sidelong glance.
Lin Yuan's face was flushed red, as if she had applied blush, and it seemed like blood could be squeezed out.
"Jie, you... you've misunderstood! I didn't mean to... with you..."
Lin Yuan said with her head lowered, her voice as faint as a mosquito's, clearly too embarrassed to speak.
