"No, thank you. I'll be fine to leave on my own in a bit. As for the medical bills, I'll transfer you the money later." Xin Huohuo hurriedly but politely declined.
'Are you kidding me? If he shows up at my place again, I can't guarantee Bai Qi and Mr. Hei won't just explode.'
"And how are you going to transfer it to me?" A flicker of irritation crossed Bei Mingyuan's face, but he just chuckled softly. "Didn't you delete my phone number?" His gaze was menacingly roguish.
Xin Huohuo's heart skipped a beat. She subconsciously glanced at the small table by the bed... where her phone, with its cracked screen, lay silently.
'My photo album won't open unless Bai Qi or Mr. Hei are here.' The thought brought a wave of relief, which was quickly followed by anger. "Did you go through my phone?" That was completely out of line.
