Nalan Chunbo rolled down the window with his uninjured hand only to see Ye Yuwei bending over with a smile.
"Why are you here? " Nalan Chunbo leaned back in his chair again. His wrist was no longer bleeding, but the wound looked horrifying without a bandage over it.
Ye Yuwei glanced at his wrist, then went over to open the door of the driver's seat. She got into the car and started the engine. "Wen Shan called me and told me that you are downstairs at her house and can't drive. She asked me to come and pick you up."
"Oh..."
His faint voice sounded rather lonely.
Ye Yuwei drove the car out of the small residential area. She had asked the driver to bring her out when Xi Xi was asleep, so she had to go back before Xi Xi woke up.
"Is your wrist alright? Why don't we go to the hospital first?" Ye Yuwei asked.
