When Nan Song saw Sun Yue and Zhao Jing standing at the door for a long time without leaving, he couldn't help but look up and saw Yu Jinwen appearing out of nowhere.

She frowned slightly, how could she meet him wherever she went?

It's really haunting.

Putting the laptop aside, Nan Song stood up, walked towards the door, and started to yell at people, "Why don't you leave, are you waiting for me to let you eat?"

Her cold tone showed her displeasure.

"Let's go now and say goodbye to Mr. Nan."

Sun Yue smiled, pushed Zhao Jing and left. The towel he took off was still left at the door. Yu Jinwen looked at it, his eyes seemed to burst out of fire.

He secretly gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his voice was completely cold, "When did you start playing with hidden rules?"

Unspoken rules?

Nan Song looked slightly stunned, but she soon understood what he meant. In this situation, it was indeed easy for people to misunderstand, but misunderstandings were just misunderstandings, and she had no need to explain to him.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

She ignored him, just kicked the towel into the bathroom, told the bodyguard at the door to ask the cleaning staff to come in and clean it again, and then closed the door.

"etc!"

Yu Jinwen held the door with his hand, and then took a look at Nan Song's neat clothes and makeup, and knew that he had misunderstood.

"I was in a hurry just now and was filled with anger. You are not that kind of person." Yu Jinwen's eyes were slightly moist, and he pursed his lips and said, "That type of person is not something you can like."

He was trying to explain why he misunderstood her, but Nan Song didn't appreciate it.

"Does Mr. Yu know me well?"

There was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her lips, but more of it was cold, "If you have something to say, I'll see you later. I'm going to rest."

"Something's wrong!"

Yu Jinwen once again pressed the door she was about to close, and his usually calm and controlled expression showed a hint of urgency, "I want to ask you about Dr. Grace."

Nan Song said lightly "Oh" and "Ask."

"..."

Yu Jinwen: "Can I go in and talk?"

Nan Song: "No."

"..."

Yu Jinwen lowered his eyes and had no choice but to stand at the door and continue the topic, "Do you know Dr. Grace?"

Nan Song remained indifferent, "Yeah."

"Very familiar?"

"Um."

"How familiar is it?"

"..."

Nan Song frowned, "Are you sick?"

"indeed."

Yu Jinwen actually followed her words and said: "I want to ask her to help me check the recovery of my leg, and express my gratitude for saving my life three years ago."

"No need."

Nan Song lost his patience again and looked at his legs indifferently, "You can chase him from Nancheng to here, which means your legs and feet are very neat and there is nothing serious. There is a clinic on the left when you go out of the hotel. I won't see you off."

Yu Jinwen insisted, "You're not Grace, so what you say doesn't count."

Seeing that Nan Song was about to fall out, Yu Jinwen immediately asked, "Three years ago, Dr. Grace landed in Beicheng to perform surgery on me. Was it you who invited him here?"
Chapter completed!