Gong Shirao's mood was a bit complicated as she saw Zhan Nanjue walking back with a cold face, holding an umbrella, and also saw Ou Yimo constantly watching him from behind.
Did they have another argument again? From her impression, they really seemed to enjoy arguing. Yet, his concern for Ou Yimo didn't seem to have decreased because of it.
However, compared to the way he was earlier, he seemed a bit unapproachable right now.
"Let's go." Zhan Nanjue said to Gong Shirao, "The hospital is just up ahead."
Ou Yimo saw Zhan Nanjue walk toward a girl with long flowing hair. Even though it was just her back view, there was an inexplicable feeling that she must be a stunning beauty.
Ou Yimo saw Zhan Nanjue speaking to that back view, and her mood was chaotic and irritated, shouting loudly at Zhan Nanjue, "Ha, truly speechless, you have a girlfriend already, yet you're giving me an umbrella!"
"Did I say I was giving it to you?" Zhan Nanjue coldly retorted.
