Chapter 332: Is There a Misunderstanding?
Yan Jin couldn't stand the pain to the bone, so he fainted and fell unconscious.
In the middle of the night, Song Ja'an opened his eyes slowly when his mouth was dry, and he realized that he was in an unfamiliar environment in a daze.
"Miss Shen?"
Song Ci'an thought that Shen Zhiyi had brought him back, and called softly.
But she didn't get any response, so she had to get up alone to check the situation.
tried to find Shen Zhiyi's figure in this unfamiliar space.
But I looked around and found nothing.
Just when she thought no one was there, she accidentally swept a dark shadow not far away.
Frightened, a cold sweat broke out on Song Ja'an's back, but he still had the courage to tiptoe forward to check the situation.
Only then did I see that it was Yan Jin.
Seeing that he was motionless, Song Ci'an reached out and gently pushed him, but there was still no reaction.
Catching a glimpse of Yan Jin's bruised hand, she didn't have time to think about it first.
It just so happened that the medicine box was on the side, which made Song Ja'an a little surprised what happened during the time when he was not awake.
I doubted my heart, but I didn't think about it too much.
Helped Yan Jin bandage his wounds first, wondering if he would have wounds on his body.
Song Ci'an took it upon himself to unbutton Yan Jin's shirt and find out.
When he received the third button, a bony hand suddenly pressed his movements.
Song Ci'an raised his eyes and saw that Yan Jin had woken up at some point, and the slightly narrowed peach blossom was staring at him.
"I can't see it, you're quite good at acting."
Obviously, Yan Jin's eyes were stained with a trace of sorrow.
Hearing this, Song Ja'an immediately understood.
He recognized himself, and was angry that he had unbuttoned him privately.
Yan Jin, who was sitting on the ground, didn't expect to bring back the originally drunk person, and now he was unbuttoning him purposefully.
If he knew that Song Ci'an was this kind of person, Yan Jin would never meddle in bringing her back.
"Mr. Yan, don't get me wrong, I just want to see if you have any injuries other than your hands, and I'll give you medicine together."
Song Ja'an took back his hand at a loss and tried his best to explain his behavior.
Yan Jin didn't believe her, and his eyes were deep.
"But I don't look like a misunderstanding, but I've been planning for a long time."
"If I really have been planning for a long time, then why did Mr. Yan bring me back."
Song Ja'an's rhetorical question.
Let him cough lightly, his face was still cold, and changed the subject.
"Now that you're awake, go back to where you came from."
"Mr. Yan, I don't even know how I came here, let alone go back."
Song Ja Anke is telling the truth, and it is not easy to take a taxi at this point in time.
If Yan Jin can't send her back, she may really sleep on the streets.
"It's something you have to think about, and it has nothing to do with me."
After Yan Jin finished speaking, he stood up with difficulty.
In the process, Song Ci'an wanted to help him, but he threw him off.
Feeling his hostility towards him, Song Ja An's head was blocked uncomfortably.
Thinking about Yan Jin since he hated himself so much, how could he bring her here.
What a man she couldn't understand.
Yan Jin coldly caught a glimpse of her standing motionless, and he turned around again to pull Song Ja'an closer.
"You just don't want to leave, you want to stay here and spend the night with me?"
Song Ja'an could see the mockery in his eyes.
She couldn't understand why he was always so prejudiced against herself, so she simply asked.
"Mr. Yan, is there any misunderstanding between us, if I upset you before, I apologize to you. But I'm really not the kind of person you think I am. ”