Before coming, Qin Xi called to ask for Mu Yan’s hospital room number, and she quickly found the room.
As soon as she entered, she saw Mu Yan with her foot hanging in the air and a worried expression, "I just leave for one day and you end up in the hospital."
"What are you doing here?" Mu Yan looked at her in surprise.
"I planted a spy in your crew, and she told ." She looked at Mu Yan’s swollen foot and asked, "Did it hurt the bone?"
"No, it’s just a sprain. If it weren’t for the director insisting I stay here, I would’ve gone back to the hotel to lie down." Mu Yan smiled.
Qin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "Good, as long as it’s nothing serious. But what happened? How did you sprain your ankle for no reason?"
Mu Yan explained the situation.
Qin Xi looked angry, "What a lousy crew, without even basic safety assurances. How can actors feel safe acting there?"
Mu Yan smiled faintly, "Accidents happen unexpectedly, can’t bla the crew. Besides, I’m fine, aren’t I?"
Qin Xi frowned, "Luckily nothing happened. If sothing did, I’d dismantle this crew."
"My Brother Xi is the mightiest!" Mu Yan said, fully supporting her.
Qin Xi was amused by her words, only she could joke around at a ti like this.
She sighed, "Had I known, I wouldn’t have gone to that fan eting."
"What does that have to do with you?" Mu Yan chuckled.
Qin Xi was indifferent, "At least there would be soone with you while you’re injured. Luckily, I’m not far away, otherwise, it’d be too pitiful for you to stay in the hospital alone."
As Mu Yan was about to say she wasn’t alone, a figure entered from the doorway.
He saw the person sitting by the bed and asked Mu Yan, "A guest?"
Qin Xi suddenly turned around, seeing a man in a black coat walking in.
He was tall, with exquisite features and a handso face carrying a slight smile. His light brown, almond-shaped eyes were full of gentle light, and his gaze was fixed on the person in the hospital bed.
Qin Xi opened her mouth; wasn’t this the person she had just seen in the corridor...?
Why is he here? What is his relationship with Mu Yan?
Mu Yan watched as Jiang Jingheng approached and said, "Mm, my good friend Qin Xi."
She turned to Qin Xi and said, "Qin Xi, this is Jiang Jingheng."
Qin Xi ca back to her senses, with Jiang Jingheng already standing opposite her. She nodded slightly at him, "You, hello."
"Hello." Jiang Jingheng gave a barely noticeable nod, his voice clear and cool.
He took a clean cup from the table and poured so water.
Qin Xi looked at Mu Yan, silently asking, "Is he your boyfriend?"
Mu Yan’s face showed a bit of shyness, and she nodded.
Qin Xi, "..."
She might not be awake; this must be a dream.
Mu Yan wasn’t injured, and Jiang Jingheng wasn’t her boyfriend.
"Miss Qin, please have so water." A cool voice ca from across.
Qin Xi’s dream shattered, and she stood up hastily, taking the glass with both hands, "Thank you."
Jiang Jingheng looked at Mu Yan, "I’ll go buy so fruit. What do you feel like eating?"
Mu Yan was a bit surprised at him. Whenever Song Cheng’an ca to the house, he had no idea how to entertain guests. What’s with him today?
She gladly said, "Qin Xi likes blood oranges and waterlons, and I want so dragon fruit and kiwi."
"Mm." Jiang Jingheng nodded, then looked at Qin Xi, "Please help take care of Mu Yan, Miss Qin."
"No trouble, no trouble at all." Qin Xi quickly said.
Jiang Jingheng nodded slightly and turned to leave.
As soon as he left, Qin Xi’s tense nerves instantly relaxed.
She nearly yelled at Mu Yan, "How did you get involved with Jiang Jingheng?"
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