It was still that familiar faint scent of agarwood, and when he leaned in, it enveloped her nose and filled her senses.

The originally calm heart suddenly lost its rhythm at this moment, and even the breathing became disordered.

"You call this okay? It's already bruised like this."

As soon as she turned around, a violent roar destroyed the ambiguity in the bathroom.

"Put on your clothes." Before she could come to her senses, Rong Zhan suddenly threw clothes at her: "Go to the hospital."

This was the first time she saw Rong Zhan’s irritable side, and sure enough, his reputation was well-deserved.

The person who spread the rumor was not lying at all and had a very bad temper, which scared her.

Seeing her calm eyes but somewhat dazed expression, Rong Zhan suppressed the anger in his heart, raised his hand to rub his brows, and softened his voice: "Go to the hospital to check the wound on your back."

"No, it's not serious. It will be fine after two days of ice application." Su Yang glanced at the bruises on his back and replied calmly.

"hiss--"

Just as she finished her words, a slightly cold hand touched her bruise, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Rong Zhan, what are you doing?"

"You call this not serious? Hurry up and put on your clothes." Rong Zhan frowned, lowered his eyelids and glanced at the clothes in her hand, his tone revealing a hint of amusement and coldness, and took a step forward, approaching her again: "Or... Mrs. Rong, do you need me to help you put on your clothes?"

Su Yang: “…”

Su Yang stepped back reflexively, her waist pressed against the sink, forcing her to stop. The strong dictatorship suppressed her so much that she couldn't refute a word.

"You... don't plan to go out and avoid him?" Su Yang straightened her clothes and prepared to put them on. She saw that he had no intention of avoiding her at all. Instead, he stared at her straight, making her a little at a loss.

"Why should I avoid it? Just wear yours." Rong Zhan asked back as a matter of course.

Su Yang pursed her lips. It was her first time to put on clothes in front of a man, which made her somewhat embarrassed. After a struggle, fragments of what happened that night when she was drunk emerged in her mind, and she gradually felt more at ease.

When she raised her arms to put on her clothes, her back was pulled. The action of putting on clothes suddenly stopped, and her pretty face was filled with pain.

Rong Zhan leaned on the platform at the back, crossed his arms over his chest, and glanced at the mirror in front of him, taking in her expression as she turned her back to him. He frowned, walked over, and took the clothes.

"hand."

Rong Zhan stood in front of her, grabbed her hand which was hanging in the air, and slowly and gently helped her put on her clothes.

Su Yang subconsciously tried to match his movements of putting on clothes, but every time she moved, her back would be pulled, and her frown would never relax.

"Don't move, I'll do it."

Rong Zhan frowned and warned in a low voice.

After his head was put into the clothes, Su Yang instinctively reached out to tear the clothes off, but was caught by Rong Zhan's hand in the middle. A man's low and unhappy voice sounded above his head: "Don't you understand? I told you not to move."

When his slender fingers pulled her clothes, they accidentally brushed across her slender waist, causing Su Yang to feel as if an electric current was running through her body, as if even her bones were softened.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that her eyes were a little dazed, Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Su Yang turned away unnaturally and tidied himself up a little: "Let's go."

"Huh? Why are you two here?" Shi Qingxun had a stethoscope hanging around his neck and was wearing a dark green surgical gown. He had an elegant and warm smile.

"She hurt her back a little. Bring her over here to have a look."

"What's wrong? Is it serious?"

Su Yang smiled faintly and shook his head: "It's okay, just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."

Shi Qingxun smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

"When will you be done? Let's have dinner together?" Rong Zhan asked casually, his hands in his trouser pockets.

"I do want to, but I have to be on duty tonight. There is a critically ill patient in the ICU and I can't leave." Shi Qingxun sighed and smiled helplessly.

"Let's meet some other day."

Shi Qingxun nodded, and the cell phone in his pocket rang. It was a doctor calling. After talking to him for a few words, Shi Qingxun's expression became serious. He patted Rong Zhan's shoulder, nodded to Su Yang, and ran towards the elevator while talking.

Su Yang looked at him running for his life, wondering if it was because he had died once before, but he felt a little touched in his heart.

——

A few days later.

Su Yang came down from the news section and just took a few sips of the water cup handed to her by Zhuang Tong to moisten her throat when she heard her say, "Sister Yang, Director Fang from the Cultural and Entertainment Department came to see you twenty minutes ago."

"Entertainment Department?" Su Yang frowned, quite puzzled.

Normally speaking, the Cultural and Entertainment Department and the News Department have nothing to do with each other, and it is extremely rare for them to even meet.

Zhuang Tong nodded: "He's waiting for you in the preparation room."

Su Yang returned to the preparation room and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a slightly plump middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, sipping it leisurely.

"Teacher Su, the show is over." When the middle-aged man saw her come in, he quickly put down the coffee in his hand, stood up and greeted her with a smile.

Su Yang nodded calmly, returned the cup to Zhuang Tong behind him, and walked over: "Director Fang came to the news department to see me today, is there anything?"

"I came here today mainly to discuss a variety show pre-selection with Teacher Su." Fang Zhiheng's attitude was sincere and honest. He took out a folder from the table and handed it to her with both hands: "Teacher Su, can you take a look at this plan first?"

Su Yang frowned slightly, took the document with a hint of doubt, spread his hands to him and made a "please" gesture, sat down, and read the plan carefully.

A few minutes later, Su Yang looked up at him with a slightly surprised expression: "This plan is quite good, but... I'm very curious. There are so many excellent hosts in the entertainment department with rich experience. Why did Director Fang choose me? I have always been involved in news programs and have never been involved in interview programs."

"I've watched your recent news live show, and I know you worked as an interview editor in college. Moreover, your appearance, knowledge, and self-cultivation as a host fully meet our selection criteria for the host of "Idol Advent". Teacher Su, have you ever thought about trying to break through or change yourself?"

Su Yang pursed her lips, was silent for a while, and looked at another investment plan on the table: "Can I take a look at this?"

"Of course, please go ahead, Mr. Su."

After briefly flipping through it, Su Yang's eyes flashed with surprise again: "The investor of this program is Rong Group?"

(End of this chapter)