บท 164: Chapter 157 Responsible

Qin Shuang gave a light, awkward cough.

"I didn't hear anything."

She actually wanted to eavesdrop, but that bastard He Zhiyao had locked the door tightly, and for some reason, the soundproofing at this hospital was surprisingly good.

She had pressed her ear to the door for quite a while and heard nothing, which made her feel like a thief.

"It's good that you didn't hear anything. I'll take you back to the hotel," He Zhiyao let go of her collar and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Qin Shuang blinked, "Are we going back already?"

She hadn't even asked the doctor about Qin Ming's condition yet; she didn't know where he was injured or how serious it was.

"I have to go back this afternoon," He Zhiyao replied.

"Ah," Qin Shuang's eyes instantly lit up, and her lips curled into a smile.

But before she could raise her head, she suddenly realized that she might have seemed a bit too excited.