The car moved forward in the night, and Bai Luowei occasionally turned her head, gently looking at Gong Beiming, admiring his handsome and stern profile—such proximity made her heart flutter.
Even though the move just now was very dangerous, it was the first time she had enjoyed Gong Beiming's safe back and his current care; she was particularly satisfied.
If she could get his care, it wouldn't matter even if she broke a leg.
At least it proved that he cared about her.
"I'm really sorry for the trouble!"
"Here's what we'll do, you go to the hospital today to get checked, and I will have someone send you back to England tomorrow!"
Gong Beiming's handsome face was slightly cold, his long eyes always looking forward, the words he spoke devoid of any hint of emotion.
"Ah!" Bai Luowei was very disappointed.
"Vivi, why did you come to Longcheng?" Gong Beiming turned his head, a pair of stern eyes fixed on her eyes.