Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When he entered the car, Ji Nuan coldly laughed. “The reason my body is weak against the cold, shouldn’t you be more aware than me? It’s all thanks to you!”

Sheng Yihan’s hands on the steering wheel tightened silently. His expression did not appear too good. Without speaking, he coldly started the ignition.

She could not reject him, nor did she have the strength to reject him.

Ji Nuan decided to just lean against the chair. Although she was initially on high alert and wary of him, because the warmth of the car was suitable and her head was pounding uncomfortably, before she realized it, she had already closed her eyes.

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She was not sure how long she slept for. It was only when Ji Nuan felt her sore and painful neck that she gradually opened her eyes.

There was no longer any sunlight. She was still in the car, covered in a man’s coat. The coat carried the faint scent of medicine and disinfectant. She faltered for a moment before sensitively tearing the coat off and tossing it aside.

She sat back up, raising her eyes to see that the streetlights were already lit outside. The car was parked somewhere unclear, and the surrounding cars were not a few. It seemed like they had already been parked here for a while.

She turned to see Sheng Yihan sitting in the driver’s seat. Seeing that she was awake, he directly glanced over. His gaze did not reveal any of his emotions.

The car was extremely dark, yet it was easy to see each other’s expression.

Ji Nuan furrowed her brows. “Didn’t you say you would send me to the hospital? Where is this?”

“We’ve already been there. You slept too deeply,” Sheng Yihan softly and mildly answered. “Your immunity and physique are both weak. With your old problem of struggling with the cold, you should have worn more since the weather is turning cold. Doesn’t Mo Jingshen care about you at all?”

How could he not care?

Mo Jingshen would be delighted if she would dress like a bear before leaving the house each day. Whenever she wore too little, his gaze alone could freeze her.

But there was no need for her to explain this to him.

Ji Nuan did not speak. She only glanced outside the window, realizing that this seemed to be near one of Hai Cheng’s high star hotels.

She looked up; King’s Court Hotel.

The evening party that Sheng Yihan said she had to attend yesterday was here?

“I’ve already said it; I won’t attend an evening party unrelated to me. Why did you bring me here?” Ji Nuan said indifferently, reaching out to open the car door.

Seeing that the doors could not be opened, she turned to meet his cold gaze. “Sheng Yihan, you are just as despicable as you used to be, open the doors!”

Sheng Yihan appeared as though he did not hear a single word. He glanced at the approaching car indifferently, his tone calm. “The gown I’ve prepared for you is in the back. Go change.”

“I won’t change!” Ji Nuan glared at him in rage. “Open the door!”

He remained as though he heard nothing, mindless of her refusal. He opened the door and got off the car, indicating for her to change alone.

Ji Nuan tried to open the door again. Seeing she could not open it on her side, she turned to try the driver’s side. However, Sheng Yihan’s back leaned against the door, and the door was also locked.