"Why?"
Qiao En looked suspicious.
Zhou Jin'an, however, kept it a mystery.
"Follow me to a place, and you'll know when we get there."
Four o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhou Jin'an insisted on going out, and no one could stop him.
"There are too many people outside, why not go tomorrow?"
Qiao En tried to persuade Zhou Jin'an.
An Kexin's drama had pushed him into the spotlight.
At this moment, leaving the hospital would surely draw widespread attention again.
Qiao En and he were both used to keeping a low profile, and were immune to excessive attention.
"No, we have to go today."
Zhou Jin'an's attitude was unusually resolute.
Unable to persuade him, Qiao En had no choice but to go with him.
Leaving the hospital, they were like two conspicuous packages, with passers-by taking out their phones to take pictures, and the bold ones coming forward to ask for a photo with them.
"Sorry, we have very important matters to attend to right now."
