Guan Jingyi walked to the door and knocked on it, but there was no sound at all from the inside of the room.
Guan Jingyi knocked on the door with a bit more force, his voice raised a bit more, and with a tone that could not contain his anger, he ordered: "An An, come out, we need to talk!"
However, there was still no response.
Guan Jingyi placed his hand on the door handle and pressed down. The door actually opened, he thought she would lock it.
When he opened the door, Guan Jingyi saw that Xu Anran was lying on the bed, with his head buried in the bed.
Guan Jingyi rushed to Xu Anran's side with three steps and helped him up from the bed. "What's wrong, An An?
Xu Anran's lips and face were still pale white, and her forehead was filled with cold sweat from the intense pain in her stomach.
Xu Anran frowned, she was unwilling to speak a single word.
Guan Jingyi immediately understood.