In the end, she still couldn't help but feel afraid, once again it was a one-sided wish.
Didn't she see last night, right before the danger, that it was him who pulled out the gun and fired in anger? She even clearly saw his black jacket, the tranquil blue pants... Such specific details, yet they were proven to be fantasies, weren't they?
So now, even though she sees it's him... his legs, she might still be mistaken.
Besides, they're just long legs, aren't there plenty of long-legged guys in the world?
Moreover, even if someone doesn't naturally have long legs, there's always the option of height-enhancing insoles, isn't there?
Her thoughts gradually scattered, and even after a few minutes, she just stared blankly at those legs, without pushing aside the nurse to take a proper look at the person's face.
The nurse, startled by her dazed appearance, looked back, then excitedly nudged Yan Yu: "It's this gentleman, isn't it? So he didn't leave?"
