The door to the hospital room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Wen Suihan's appearance made both of them turn their heads to look at the door.
Wen Suihan was only wearing a shirt, he must have found the tie bothersome and had torn it off and thrown it into the car earlier.
Wen Suihan had been looking for Jiang Yi all afternoon, and finally, when he heard about the accident on the Third Ring Road Overpass, he rushed over and discovered it was Jiang Yi's car.
His hair was half wet, his forehead was dotted with fine beads of moisture, indistinguishable between rain or sweat.
His shoulders had also been soaked by the rain long ago.
At this moment, his eyes contained no one else but Jiang Yi.
He walked to the bedside, crouched down, and looked at Jiang Yi with a pained expression, saying, "Jiang Yi, why didn't you answer my calls? Do you know how worried I was?"
Jiang Yi turned her head away to avoid his gaze.
Instead, it was Gu Xici who spoke up from the side.
