Lowering her head to glance dazedly at the phone in her hand, Tang Yanqi turned and went upstairs, using Alipay to pay Qi Cheng's medication fee. Sitting by the bedside, only then did Tang Yanqi slightly regain her senses.
Looking at the missed calls and one answered call from Qi Cheng on her phone, Tang Yanqi roughly guessed what had happened.
Most likely, Sheng Jianan answered the call out of impatience, perhaps hearing someone on the other end crying for help.
So his presence here was neither unexpected nor coincidental; he probably came to check in case something really happened.
Sheng Jianan may be indifferent and proud, but he's not cold-blooded. If a life was truly at risk, he wouldn't just leave it alone.
After all the hustle and bustle, Tang Yanqi also felt extremely exhausted. Her stomach didn't feel well either. Sitting by the bed, she soon fell asleep.
