"Qin Nanyu, what are you doing? If you don't let go right now, I'm going to scream for help!"
"I just helped your team solve a problem. Even though you didn't thank me, isn't it a bit too much to take my life while I'm sick?"
"Can't you be a little more gentlemanly..."
Before Ji Weitian could finish, she realized she had been put down.
Qin Nanyu had actually carried her downstairs, and parked in front of her was his car.
The assistant was getting out of the driver's seat, opening the car door for them.
Ji Weitian, clutching her waist, took a frightened step backward.
Forgetting that Qin Nanyu was standing right behind her, she backed into him and was once again steadied by his hand on her shoulder.
Holding her up with one hand, as if she were a little chick.
"Get in the car, I'm taking you to the hospital."
