Move out

In the morning, Xu Anran packed a few things and placed them in her small luggage.

When Guan Jingyi pushed open the door and entered, he frowned and asked: "What are you trying to do?"

Xu Anran politely smiled, but her eyes were red and swollen, and the patch of cyan in front of her revealed her secret that she had not slept through the night.

"The task that the Director gave me was to observe Xu Shengchen's rejection after the heart transplant. For convenience's sake, I moved to the emergency room for a few days."

Guan Jingyi naturally understood this very clearly. She did not do this for the convenience of taking care of the patient, but to find an excuse to separate from him.

Just as Xu Anran was about to close the suitcase, she was obstructed by a large hand. Xu Anran raised her head and looked at Guan Jingyi with a confused expression.

"An An, you don't need to move out, I can move out if you want." Guan Jingyi said.