At ten o'clock at night, when Xin Huohuo arrived at the hospital entrance, she craned her neck to look around, but there was no sign of Bei Mingyuan's tall figure.
'I thought he was supposed to be a gentleman. He actually made a girl wait for him,' she grumbled as she parked Xiaohong.
But the moment she got off Xiaohong, she saw Bei Mingyuan standing less than a meter away. 'Did he hear me complaining? Yikes, how awkward.'
"I, uh, didn't see you just now," she said, scratching her hair. Her body language betrayed an embarrassment she couldn't hide.
"You cannot see through invisibility, mortal girl," Bei Mingyuan said, his expression impassive.
