The car stopped near the hospital, and Lin Jiamu looked at Mu Yan's bruised leg, advising, "Remember to buy some ointment and rub it on."
"Got it, you've been saying that the whole way here. When did you become so nagging?" Mu Yan looked at him with a bit of disdain.
Lin Jiamu glanced at her, "Only you dare to look down on me like this."
Mu Yan chuckled, "Sorry, Mr. Superstar, I didn't spoil you like your fans do. Bye-bye, I'm leaving first."
She got out of the car and was about to close the door when she heard Lin Jiamu say, "Tell Mu Chen that I'll visit him another day, and also wish him a happy birthday for me."
"Okay!" Mu Yan nodded, slammed the car door shut, and walked toward the hospital entrance.
Lin Jiamu watched her back and muttered, "She seems to have become much more cheerful lately."
The manager, Xie Feng, sitting in the front, couldn't hold back anymore after hearing this.
