"Yinyin, are we going together?" Mu Ke looked at the two men behind, especially Bo Fengheng, and his face was not good.
"Yeah, there's no time to explain. Yingying is urgent, she should be due soon." Mu Yin was able to get out of bed already, but because she was in such a hurry, she still felt some pain in her wound as she walked.
However, she didn't care much herself.
Unexpectedly, she had just gotten off the elevator.
The man behind suddenly picked her up horizontally.
Mu Yin was just about to resist when he stopped her without question, "Either I carry you, or we go up and get a wheelchair, your choice."
"..." Mu Yin couldn't help but blush, but she didn't want to delay here as time was pressing.
"I'll do it." Mu Ke reached out to take her over.
"Your leg hasn't healed yet. Not caring for yourself is one thing, but if you both fall, it's not worth it." Bo Fengheng spoke reasonably, making it irrefutable.
