"Actually, the townsfolk already assume you two are a couple." Another woman couldn't help but chime in.
Chen Zhi, surrounded by the three women, truly felt like she couldn't explain herself.
But she didn't want the misunderstanding to continue; it wouldn't be good for Chu Yan.
"Really, you've all misunderstood, Chu Yan and I are..."
"Xiaozhi." Her words were suddenly interrupted by a voice—it was Chu Yan.
He stood not far away, smiling and waving at her, "Hurry back, it's really busy at the clinic. If you don't come back soon, I can't handle it all by myself."
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhi quickly said goodbye to the three women and jogged over to Chu Yan, "I'm so sorry, I forgot the time."
"It's alright, let's go, we'll head back." Chu Yan attempted to reach for her hand, but Chen Zhi sensitively dodged in time.
She sneaked a glance at Chu Yan, whose face remained calm without a hint of discomfort.