Meng Xi'er stepped back unconsciously at his sight. Lu Yebai looked up at her, icy raindrops falling from the thin line of his jaw.
She thought he would say something, but he didn't utter a word. He stepped inside and opened the bathroom door, shutting it behind him.
Soon, she heard the sound of running water from the bathtub.
Meng Xi'er was confused by the current situation. He seemed fine, yet there was so much blood on him and the half-filled syringe Gu Huai'an had injected into him – Was he really alright?
Soon, two bodyguards came over. They looked at her, hesitated, and asked softly, "Where's Lu Yebai?"
"Over there." Meng Xi'er pointed to the bathroom.
One of the bodyguards looked worried. He turned to Meng Xi'er and said, "Lu Yebai's in bad condition. He was supposed to stay in the hospital, but he insisted on coming here, probably because of you."
"..." Meng Xi'er's lips tightened but she said nothing.