Yan Luoxi saw him answer the phone, and she bent down to pick up the paper bag that had fallen to the floor, carefully moving towards the bathroom.
She had only taken two steps when a cold, stern gaze swept over her, paralyzing her on the spot. She pointed in the direction of the bathroom and mouthed, "I'm going to change."
Li Yeqi ended the call but didn't avoid her, "Go ahead, get changed and come with me to the hospital."
"Why go to the hospital? Is someone in your family sick?" His phone did not leak any sound, so she didn't know who was ill, just that he was in a hurry to go to the hospital.
Li Yeqi nodded, "It's not a family member, it's a friend, one you know."
Yan Luoxi uttered an "oh" and went into the bathroom with her clothes.
She quickly changed and came out to find the man, who had been smoking by the floor-to-ceiling window, turning around at the sound of her movement. His dark eyes settled on Yan Luoxi, who stood at the bathroom door.
