Hai Lan didn't dare to struggle anymore, her head buried in his chest, hands unconsciously clutching his shirt.
At this moment, smelling the clean and pleasant masculine scent on him, and being so close to him... Hai Lan's heart was a bit in turmoil.
Especially walking in the busy hospital hall, she was even more nervous.
Hai Lan was afraid of being recognized, afraid of being photographed while being held by Wen Jingheng.
If it made the news, she would be involved in a scandal...
In so many years since her debut, Hai Lan had never had a whiff of scandal. Now, at a crucial time, she couldn't afford to make any mistakes.
Otherwise, how could she stand up against Wei Zhijie?
But now, all she could do was to pluck up the courage to walk out...
Fortunately, no one recognized them on the way.
Wen Jingheng quickly led her out of the hospital to his car.
He opened the car door and advised her, "Get in quickly."