At the main entrance, the car was already waiting outside.
Jiang Jingheng opened the car door and sat in the back seat.
Lian Jun immediately said, "Young Master, there's a bit of a traffic jam now, and it might take over an hour to get to the hospital."
Jiang Jingheng's icy gaze swept over him, "Who told you I was going to the hospital?"
Lian Jun's expression slightly changed, and he hesitated before saying, "Then where are you going?"
Jiang Jingheng said indifferently, "Anywhere, check where there's good chili oil wontons, we'll go there."
Lian Jun, "..."
He felt a bit confused about the Young Master's thinking.
But it seemed like he'd heard about chili oil wontons somewhere.
Oh right, he remembered the Young Madam liked them, and the Young Master had bought them once because of that...
The man's cold voice rang out in the car again, "Find out what Zhao Xiyue's situation is now?"
Lian Jun snapped back to reality and answered, "Yes!"
