Luo Xiaoqian looked out the door at Jiao Yang, slowly putting on his hospital gown, feeling nothing but a heat around her eyes.
He was injured trying to protect her, yet he kept his injuries hidden from her all this time. The only reason Jiao Yang did this was to keep her from worrying.
What had she done to deserve such consideration?
"Xiao Qian?" Tongtong, who had hurried over with breakfast, saw Luo Xiaoqian standing outside the dressing room and immediately walked over with a smile, "What are you doing here?"
"Ah, I... I just came to check on him." Luo Xiaoqian managed her emotions and turned to face her, seeing the thermal container in Tongtong's hands, she instinctively hid her own container behind her back, "Since you're here to take care of Jiao Yang, I'll get going..."
She had just taken a step to leave when the door to the dressing room was opened by someone.
