Turning his body over again, he took the phone from Aunt Zhou's hand, still nestled in the blanket.
After Aunt Zhou left and closed the door, he placed the phone to his ear but didn't speak first.
About a minute later, the man's deep voice sounded through the wireless waves at his ear, "Awake?"
Nan Wan replied softly, "Mm."
Mu Jin Huan ignored the surprised glances and walked out of the meeting room, his handsome face deeply defined yet gentle.
He seemed to imagine her like a noble cat, lazily curled up in the covers, feeling a tenderness in his heart, "I've already taken leave for you. You don't need to go to the hospital these days, just rest at home."
Nan Wan's exquisite and beautiful eyebrows were exceedingly calm, "Mm."
His long legs did not stop as he headed toward the president's office, "I'll come back early tonight, wait for me to have dinner together."
Nan Wan simply placed the phone from her ear onto the pillow and turned on the speakerphone, "Mm."
