Bi Xie was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly replied, "I... I went out to buy breakfast and will be back soon. Have you eaten? Are you downstairs at my place? Do you want me to bring you some?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end before the voice continued, "But I saw you at the hospital entrance."

Bi Xie stiffened, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

The car window was lowered halfway, revealing Wei Zhaoye's chiseled, handsome face. His long eyelashes cast shadows on his face, obscuring the emotions in his eyes.

Bi Xie steeled himself and walked over, enduring the man's deep and dark gaze.

Reaching the car window, she crouched down slightly and smiled ingratiatingly, "Night, how did you find your way here?"

Bi Xie was wondering how much of the truth Wei Zhaoye knew, and whether she still needed to keep it a secret. But then his eyes suddenly fell on another man in the back seat of the car, and the words he was about to say suddenly fell silent.

The man held a black umbrella. His eyebrows were like ink paintings, his eyes were like autumn waves, and he had a pair of peach blossom eyes, but they did not show any affection, but rather a deathly stillness.

Looking at the energetic girl, An Yun's cold and aloof eyes gradually gathered light, and he frowned slightly to show his displeasure.

“Sit in the front,” Wei Zhaoye’s gaze was fixed on Bi Xie, and an invisible pressure and coldness made Bi Xie shiver.

She walked towards the passenger seat, when the man's angry voice rang out behind her, "Qin Xiaoxie! I wasn't talking about you!"

He emphasized the three words "Qin Xiaoxie," and Bi Xie almost immediately backed down, smiling at An Yun.

The other party gave no cold response, but obediently got out of the car from the back seat. As they brushed past Bi Xie, Bi Xie felt a chilling aura rush towards him.

That temperature was unlike human body temperature; it was so cold that it chilled you to the bone.

It's broad daylight and it's not raining, yet someone is sitting in a car with an umbrella. Is this even human?

She subconsciously turned around and glanced at An Yun. The man was pale and had a ghostly air about him. He was very quiet and, apart from that initial glance, didn't look at her again after changing seats.

"Xiao Xie, come closer," Wei Zhaoye suddenly reached out, his right arm passing under Bi Xie's armpit, and firmly wrapped her in his arms, closing his eyes slightly and pressing his head against the girl's.

Then, he carefully unfolded Bi Xie's fingers one by one, covered them with his large palm, until their fingers were interlocked.

A slight chill crept into Bi Xie's body through their intertwined fingers. Bi Xie's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the man with innocent, aggrieved eyes. "Ye, you're hurting me."

Wei Zhaoye lowered his eyes, a hint of struggle flashing in them, but the strength in his hands loosened.

An Yun looked at the scene in the back seat through the rearview mirror. Her light, ink-like eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she could not seem to focus the light. A hint of coldness flashed in her somewhat unfocused eyes.

"Xiao Xie, why did you come to the hospital, hmm?" Wei Zhaoye's voice was somewhat depressed. He, who always hid his emotions very well, wore his unhappiness on his face for the first time.

The moment Bi Xie saw An Yun appear, he knew that Wei Zhaoye already knew everything.

With the Wei Group's capabilities, anything Wei Zhaoye wanted to pay attention to related to her could not escape his notice.

Bi Xie tried hard to compose herself, but tears suddenly streamed down her face. She didn't dare look into Wei Zhaoye's eyes, so she simply threw herself into his arms and put her hands on his shoulders. "Ye, I know this is your secret, and I shouldn't have pried it out, but Ye is my boyfriend, the person I'm going to spend my life with and grow old with. There shouldn't be any secrets between us."