Suddenly, the ringtone of the cellphone rang. Wen Wan had just answered when Mo Siluo's roar came through, "Get back here!"
Wen Wan glanced at Tang Huai subconsciously and then whispered, "You tell me to get lost, and I get lost. You tell me to come back, sorry, gone too far!"
After finishing, Wen Wan hung up the phone right away.
"Mo Siluo?" Tang Huai's eyebrows slightly raised.
"Yes, Dr. Tang, I should head back now. This man, if he sees I'm not returning, who knows, he might start acting up again!" Wen Wan said to Tang Huai.
Tang Huai nodded, then frowned and replied, "I'll come with you; it's time to get off work anyway."
"Right."
When Wen Wan returned, Mo Siluo, dressed in a hospital gown, was standing at the elevator, seemingly about to head downstairs. Seeing Wen Wan coming out of the elevator, his face soured even more, "Weren't you supposed to be gone far away?"
Wen Wan ignored him, feeling that sometimes he was as childish as a kid.
