Tan Qing hesitated, not bearing to see her get drenched in the rain, got out of the car, and moved to the front passenger seat. Wen Nuan got in, turned her head to glare at him, "Did you forget your medicine?"
"That wasn't fever medicine." Tan Qing chuckled lightly, a bit bitterly, yet inexplicably filled with warmth and happiness inside.
No matter what, she was concerned about him, and that was enough, wasn't it?
"You're unbelievable!" Wen Nuan glared fiercely at him, snorted coldly, "Hmph, tricked me! Also, driving in this condition, Tan Qing, you're being very irresponsible towards yourself, you know that?"
"Sorry, my bad." Tan Qing smiled, his chapped lips curving into a dazzling grin.
His heart was full of happiness; she cared about him, he really liked that. Even if her heart wasn't his, even if she would eventually return to Leng Yan's side, thinking back on her fierce concern for him would still make him happy.
