Susan looked at the photo in her hand and clicked her tongue, “Forget it. Seeing you look worried today, I’ll let it go. Haven’t found the woman you’re looking for?”
“If you’re really that free, I don’t mind us having the wedding,” Xia Hou Zun stood up and took the photo from Susan’s hand, a picture from their visit to the welfare home.
Susan shrugged, “I’m just concerned about my fiancé. No problem if you’re not interested.” This man was really boring, couldn’t even take a joke.
Xia Hou Zun took back the photo and continued working.
Susan sighed, “You’re such a boring man, only working. If you don’t chase someone, be careful they’ll be taken away.”
Susan swaggered out, planning to connect with her lover and couldn’t be bothered with Xia Hou Zun.
His private phone rang. Xia Hou Zun listened to the call, then fell silent.
…
Xia Bing had imagined meeting Xia Hou Zun, but never expected it to be in such an embarrassing situation.
“Are you okay?” Xia Hou Zun helped Xia Bing up from the ground, “What happened?” Seeing her disheveled state made his heart ache.
Xia Bing wanted to stubbornly say she was fine, but knew she didn’t have that right.
“The S City welcome for me. Hard to forget. I was robbed,” Xia Bing pursed her lips and laughed.
“My car is over there. I’ll take you to the hospital to check,” he saw the slight marks on her palm and couldn’t help frowning.
“No need. Just take me back to Aunt Wen’s,” it wasn’t a serious injury, and she wasn’t some delicate lady. Xia Bing laughed, now she was penniless, and without him, she’d have trouble getting home.
They got in the car, neither speaking.
Xia Hou Zun stopped at the pharmacy, quickly went in and returned, personally treating her wound.
While driving, Xia Hou Zun asked, “Where’s your phone?”
“I used to keep it at Aunt Wen’s. It was taken during the robbery too,” Xia Bing smiled helplessly.
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