Provocation

"It's fine. I'll fix your hair for you later. Come here and give me a kiss first."

Huo Mian could tell that the voices belonged to He Man and Ning Zhiyuan.

No wonder he had moved out in such a hurry. So that was how things were...

The corner of her lips twitched. With a chuckle, she lowered the hand she'd raised to knock and turned around to leave.

She was just in time to see another doctor from the Ophthalmology Department approaching the door. "Huh, Huo Mian, why don't you go inside if you're already here?"

"It's alright. I have other things to do."

By this time, the two inside had clearly heard the conversation. He Man immediately leaped up from Ning Zhiyuan's lap, smoothing out her collar and hair.

That was when the ophthalmologist, Doctor Zhu, just walked in. Glancing at He Man, he told Ning Zhiyuan, "I just saw your fiancé."

"Oh really?" Ning Zhiyuan's response was rather indifferent.