As his words fell, Jiang Chuan moved aside.
He glanced towards the end of the corridor and, with a meaningful smile, said, "I wonder how serious Miss Yan's injuries are. If Second Master Li has the time, could you go see her for me?"
The words "I wonder" essentially admitted that all the earlier intimacy between him and Yan Xiaye was merely an act.
But since the audience had already seen through everything, there was no point in hiding it further.
"..."
Li Yuntang glanced at him casually, his eyes darkening as he withdrew his gaze.
Then, deep in thought, he brushed past Jiang Chuan and walked in the opposite direction.
As he walked down the corridor toward the room temporarily serving as a clinic, Li Yuntang's slender fingertips rested on the cold doorknob, hesitating to push the door open.
Regarding Yan Xiaye's lifelong matters...
If it weren't for Jiang Chuan reminding him in this way, he probably wouldn't have realized it at all.
