Su Ji should have been the one getting jealous, but instead it was Pei Huai.
Su Ji put the phone to her ear and did not answer his question. Instead, she said, "bring some clean clothes over later."
"Who is it for?" Pei Huai asked.
"Anna."
Pei Huai asked, "where can I find you?"
Su Ji thought for a moment. "Central Hospital."
"..."
Pei Huai raised his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows. His head started to hurt. "There are injuries?"
Su Ji thought of the face and narrowed her eyes. "A face full of blood."
Separated by a few kilometers, Pei Huai's car suddenly made a turn and stopped by the roadside. He immediately picked up the phone on the passenger seat and the muscles on the back of his hand bulged. "I'm asking about you."
"Oh..." Su Ji leaned back in her seat. "I'm fine. What's that noise?"
There was a pause on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before the roar of the car started again.