Fu Jingchen may be only four years older than her, but his demeanor is far more composed. It's no wonder even children call him "Uncle."
Thinking about it, she could only come up with a solution: "Next time, if we see her again, how about asking Nina to switch and call President Fu 'Brother' instead?"
Fu Jingchen didn't reply. His expression didn't show agreement, but neither did it reflect opposition.
Lin Luqiu suddenly realized that the distance between herself and this man seemed to have unknowingly grown closer.
Upon this realization, she instinctively began creating deliberate distance.
She glanced at the bandage on the man's forehead, then turned her head away and said quietly, "…Today, remember to change the dressing. Let Mr. Yao help you with it."
Fu Jingchen's lips curled downward slightly; his entire expression appeared somewhat cold and distant.
"Why?"