Bo Yanching let out a faint hum, "What do I need that thing for."
Nan Jiaojiao: "…"
She gently nudged him, "Call Han Chuan and tell him not to arrange for hospitalization, stop ordering him around every day."
Bo Yanching took out his phone and instructed Han Chuan to wait in the car.
Just then, the door was knocked, and Bo Yanching released his hold from Nan Jiaojiao's waist, "Come in."
The doorknob turned downwards, and Sister Lai cautiously peeked inside, her gaze briefly scanning Nan Jiaojiao before landing on the tall and slender man.
She bent slightly as she entered, standing about a meter away, with a face full of smiles, "Mr. Bo, Yuan Yuan asked me to inquire about Miss Nan's injury."
Bo Yanching's face remained calm, his mood indistinguishable, with none of the gentle indulgence he showed in front of Nan Jiaojiao evident in his expression. Instead, he frowned at Sister Lai's words with aversion.
