She had just reached out to pull the car door when Xicheng's hand grabbed her arm.
"Let's go to the hospital first," he said.
"No need, I'm fine," Ning Xiaofei moved away the handkerchief, "Look, the bleeding has stopped."
As if to contradict her, the moment her words fell, blood trickled from her nose again, and she quickly pressed her fingers back against it.
"Drive, will you?" Xicheng ordered with a deep voice.
"Mr. Xicheng!" Xun Yang looked troubled, "How about we go to the villa instead and call Dr. Li over?"
This was a critical period. If they were photographed going to the hospital together, who knew what kind of gossip it would stir up.
"There's no need to bother," Ning Xiaofei pulled her wrist from his grasp and smoothly opened the car door, "I can take care of it myself."
"Xiaofei!"
"Otherwise, I'll accompany you?" Xun Yang offered.
"That's not necessary, I can go by myself," Ning Xiaofei's tone was calm but firm, "I have other things to do this afternoon."