When they left the hospital, An Yin was at a loss for words.
Thinking back to the examination moments ago, An Yin wished she could bury herself in a hole. It was just a minor injury to her finger, yet Bao Shaojin made such a fuss. After his repeated questioning, the doctor had no choice but to order an X-ray.
The result was predictable, her finger wasn't broken.
And all Bao Shaojin did was simply apply some medicine and bandage it.
In the car, Assistant Lin looked at the dark night, his eyes growing deeper. Usually, if Mr. Bao didn't specify a destination, he would drive toward the villa Mr. Bao frequently stayed at.
An Yin was shaken at the party and spent a lot of energy dealing with the injury. Now that she's in the car, she leans back and falls into a light sleep.
Even though Assistant Lin drove smoothly, An Yin's body still shook slightly.
