Huang Ying gritted her teeth and suddenly turned to look at him, "Mayor Chen, are you a control freak? What does whether I wear shoes have to do with you?"
It was bad enough he forcefully dragged her back, and now he's meddling in this too.
Chen Jun didn't make a sound, just quietly looked at her.
In the end, Huang Ying was, of course, the one to admit defeat.
The little girl cursed him in her heart while she went to find slippers, and then headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
Chen Jun pursed his lips, glanced around, and called a doctor from outside.
When he returned to the ward, Huang Ying had already finished freshening up.
The doctor approached her for an examination and changed her dressing.
Chen Jun stood to the side, watching the little girl grimacing from pain as her wounds were treated.
"Doctor, take it easy; this is my leg, not a chicken leg."
The phone in his pocket rang.
Chen Jun reached out to take a look; it was Lang Feng.
