Jing Min chuckled, his tone still lazy, yet laced with a hint of aggressiveness.
Why does Mr. Yang look unhappy?
"Aren't you getting married soon? That long face isn't a good omen!"
Chu Wuyang frowned, her tone tinged with displeasure.
"Have you had enough? Let's go."
She turned to look at Wen Ying, her tone softening.
"You get some rest, we'll head back now."
Wen Ying nodded gently.
"good."
Chu Wuyang tugged at Jing Min's arm, but he remained standing still.
She turned to look at him.
"Let's go?"
Jing Min then glanced down at her, but the next second he pulled her into his arms and said calmly,
"What's the rush? I haven't finished speaking yet."
He looked at Yang Jinchu with a cold gaze.
“Mr. Yang, your fiancée crashed into my wife’s car for no reason. Not only did my wife not pursue the matter, she also took the person to the hospital immediately.”
"This should be enough to make up for the 'favor' you gave me when you saved her in the Emirate and took her home the other day, right?"
Chu Wuyang's expression changed, and she turned around to glare at him.
"Jingmin!"
Yang Jinchu's expression darkened slightly, and he replied coldly,
"I never thought of getting anything in return for saving Yangyang, so President Jing doesn't need to take it to heart."
"Besides, those things... are all in the past, there's no need to bring them up again."
Jing Min chuckled softly, his expression playful.
"That's right, it's all in the past, there's no need to bring it up again."
As soon as he finished speaking, he released Chu Wuyang and reached out to protect her as they walked outside.
"Let's go back and do a full check-up..."
Yang Jinchu listened as the footsteps of the two people in the corridor gradually faded into the distance.
"Be careful when you walk,"
Jingmin supported her while whispering instructions.
Chu Wuyang scolded him in a low voice.
"What did you mean by that just now? What favor were you talking about?"
Jingmin's tone was indifferent.
"Why can't we mention it? You two are now perfectly even, and there's no need for you to meet again in the future."
What are you saying?
She paused, turned around, and looked at him.
Jingmin reached out and gently patted her back.
"Alright, alright, today is a good day, let's not talk about those unhappy things, you blind people."
He turned his head to look at her, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Let's go home."
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