An Yin finished speaking and looked up at the man in the distance with bright eyes.
Her gaze was sincere and clear.
Bao Shaojin wasn't pleased by her thoughtfulness; instead, his expression was gloomy. "You don't want me here?" Actually, he had another thought: Did the girl want to drive him away and have Bao Cheng come instead?
"Of course not."
The man's voice was cold, and An Yin responded without thinking.
Bao Shaojin's expression finally softened a bit.
"Take care of yourself." Bao Shaojin looked at her and said coldly.
The implication was clear: focus on recovery, stop worrying unnecessarily.
An Yin pursed her lips, "Oh."
Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere between the two lasted only a moment, as a nurse soon entered to take her temperature and so on...
***
City H.
A certain bank.
