Chapter 33 Have you really never considered being a reporter?

Ji Sang took ten minutes in the changing room before coming out, not because it was difficult to change the dressing on her hand, but Fu Yisi's shirt was simply too large for her.

The sleeves were too long, and she spent quite a while just trying to fix the collar.

Whenever she moved slightly, the collar would slip off her shoulder.

So, Ji Sang put on Fu Yisi's white coat over the shirt.

Seeing her like this, the man wordlessly raised his eyebrows, picked up his things, and walked straight to Ji Sang, bending down to pick her up.

Ji Sang instinctively wrapped her hands around Fu Yisi's neck, exclaiming,

"Hey hey? What are you doing?"

"Going home."

"..."

"My legs aren't the ones injured!"

Ji Sang patted Fu Yisi's shoulder and also kicked a few times in the air,

"Put me down."

But the man just hooked his lips up slightly and carried her out of the office directly.

Almost the moment they stepped out, Ji Sang buried her head in Fu Yisi's chest, grinding her teeth,