Hearing Yin Xiner's voice, Xiao Yan shuddered.
He secretly glanced up at Wen Jichen.
But what flashed through his mind was—
It's over!
The boat is going to sink!
Director Wen's secret affair is about to be discovered by Miss Yin!
Wen Jichen's eyes were dark and cold as he swept Xiao Yan with a chilling look, then turned around, abruptly.
Yin Xiner, leaning on a cane, with her right leg in a plaster cast, was being supported by a nurse, her forehead damp with a layer of sweat as she appeared before him.
The moment she saw Wen Jichen, there was joy on Yin Xiner's face.
"Jichen, are you really here?"
Wen Jichen stood in place, his handsome face showing little expression. His deep eyes surveyed her from head to toe before he said calmly,
"You've injured your leg, yet you're running around!"
The low tone carried a reprimanding note, but Yin Xiner didn't get angry; instead, she smiled happily and sweetly.
"It's okay, moving around a bit is good."
