"Brother..." As soon as she saw Nan Moyan, Song Qiao's face immediately broke into a smile, and she quickly walked over to Nan Moyan.
Nan Moyan's gaze fell on Song Qiao. He tried to pull the corners of his mouth up into a smile, though perhaps because he wasn't used to smiling, it looked somewhat awkward. His voice, however, was gentle, "You just got out of the hospital not long ago, why aren't you resting at home? Or did that man Lu Jingchen bully you?"
Song Qiao shook her head directly, speaking with amusement, "Brother, he didn't bully me. I was lying in the hospital for so long, and my body was never in much trouble anyway."
Nan Moyan didn't believe it. He scrutinized her from top to bottom, and only when he found nothing wrong and her complexion looked good, did he exhale a bit in relief.
