Han Zheng glanced at her from the corner of his eye and saw the sly, fox-like smile on her lips. He tilted his head to look at her phone, curious about what she was looking at that amused her so much.
Yan Luoxi quickly put her phone away; such explicit photos weren't suitable for a third person to see. It wasn't out of consideration for Li Youran's reputation, but because she would feel embarrassed.
Soon they arrived at the hospital. Han Zheng helped her to the surgery department. After a check, the doctor concluded that there was no bone injury, but for safety's sake, they decided to have an X-ray taken.
While waiting for the X-ray, Han Zheng asked her, "Why were those security guards chasing you?"
"It's nothing," Yan Luoxi brushed off lightly.
Han Zheng frowned, "Luoxi, if anything happens, remember to tell me. Don't treat me like an outsider."
Yan Luoxi nodded, "I understand."
