An Yeqiu uncontrollably walked toward Wen Linyu.
Even as she stood in front of him, An Yeqiu hadn't decided what to say.
But they were so close, not saying anything would be awkward.
So, An Yeqiu took the initiative and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you sitting here alone? Is there something wrong with your health?"
Only then did Wen Linyu lift his head again.
Without the cautious tone and politeness in An Yeqiu's voice, he calmly gave her a look and said, "An employee from my company is in there undergoing emergency treatment; I'm waiting for his family to arrive."
"Oh, I thought you were unwell, it surprised me." All of An Yeqiu's concern was evident on her face.
Wen Linyu said blandly, "No, I'm quite fine."
Having said that, Wen Linyu had no desire to continue the conversation and withdrew his gaze once more.
However, An Yeqiu didn't leave and instead sat down beside him.
An Yeqiu's ear had stopped bleeding, and a small piece of gauze was fixed with medical tape.
