"Thank you." Compared to pictures and text, video is more intuitive and three-dimensional.
George glanced at her complexion and before leaving, checked Yan Yinuo's pulse.
Afterward, his expression changed slightly.
His change was probably too obvious, drawing Xu Zijin's attention.
He frowned, his voice slightly cold. "What? Is something wrong?"
Xu Zijin thought there was an unexpected issue with Yan Yinuo's health, causing George to be flustered.
Actually, it was...
George slowly released his hand, casually glaring at Xu Zijin.
"Why aren't you speaking?" Xu Zijin's face turned uglier.
This old man dared to keep them in suspense.
"Don't be so nervous." Yan Yinuo tugged on Xu Zijin's hand.
George stood up and began packing his things, one by one, putting them back into his bag.
In silence.
Mysterious as ever.
Even Yan Yinuo, who didn't take it seriously, was somewhat uneasy.
What's going on here?
