"You're very beautiful."
Xu Nuo parted his lips and said this complint.
Yan Xinxin was surprised, her pink lips parted, looking slightly stunned.
Although she had no romantic feelings or intentions towards Xu Nuo, it was hard not to feel a flutter when such a handso guy suddenly leaned in and said that.
"Th-Thank you, you're also very handso, everyone says so."
Yan Xinxin stuttered in response, quickly getting off the bed from the other side.
Xu Nuo watched her flustered manner, his thin lips curled slightly.
"Thank you for bringing to the hospital. I think I'm fine now. By the way, how much did you front for ? I'll repay you."
"Mm-hmm."
Xu Nuo nodded, fiddled with his phone a little, and then showed it to Yan Xinxin.
"This is my WeChat ID."
"...Okay, I'll transfer the money to you."
Without much thought, Yan Xinxin picked up her phone and added Xu Nuo on WeChat.
Xu Nuo wasn't in a hurry to collect the money, he rely looked at Yan Xinxin with deep aning as she worked the interface of her phone.
She glanced at her call history, her two brows knitted tightly.
"I-I have sothing else to do, I need to go."
Yan Xinxin raised her eyes to say to Xu Nuo.
Seeing Mo Chuxi's incoming call, she felt she couldn't delay any longer.
"Mm-hmm."
Xu Nuo responded lightly, turning away before Yan Xinxin could.
His relaxed gait, the slender silhouette, appeared cold and indifferent.
Yan Xinxin took a deep breath, placing a hand over her chest.
It seed she wasn't uncomfortable anymore; but earlier, did she really faint due to exhaustion?
Maybe, too many things had happened these few days, and her sleep quality was diocre, so perhaps she really was too tired.
Yan Xinxin mused silently, glancing at the ti—it really wasn't early.
She dared not delay further, taking the indulgence of a cab to Di Jue Financial Group. But as soon as she got in, she received a call from the dessert shop manager, reminding her of her work that afternoon.
Originally, Yan Xinxin worked part-ti whenever she didn't have classes. Her son was in kindergarten, so she was reassured, but with little Chenxi's unexpected presence, she needed to rethink things considering the child.
Yan Xinxin took a cab to the group building, during lunch break, with many people coming and going.
Just as Yan Zhirou was preparing to have lunch with colleagues, she spotted Yan Xinxin in the crowd almost imdiately—she had been jealous of Yan Xinxin's face since childhood.
To maintain a kind and generous image in front of her colleagues, Yan Zhirou had to put on a smile.
"Sister!"
She called out, sounding so sweet and friendly.
Yan Xinxin paused mid-step, raising her eyes to see Yan Zhirou.
She was dressed glamorously, and since she worked in the jewelry design departnt, she didn't need to wear professional attire, which satisfied Yan Zhirou's desire for flamboyant fashion.
The colleagues beside her, seeing Yan Zhirou's sister had arrived, wisely left first.
Yan Zhirou smiled slightly, walking up to Yan Xinxin, and suddenly grabbed her arm.
"Yan Zhirou, what are you doing? Let go."
Yan Xinxin unhappily tried to shake off her hand.
"Yan Xinxin, I have sothing to ask you!"
Yan Zhirou gave a fierce look, forcefully dragging Yan Xinxin towards a safe exit.
"Papa, Sister Xinxin."
Just stepping out of the VIP exclusive elevator with Mo Chuxi, little Chenxi's big eyes sharply caught sight of Yan Xinxin.
Mo Chuxi narrowed his phoenix eyes, looking in the direction little Chenxi pointed.
It was indeed Yan Xinxin. Why wasn't she resting? Found her way back?
Mo Chuxi grumbled to himself, striding over with long steps.
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