Holding Hands
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He waited until 5 p.m.
Jiang Yining looked at the time. It was already half-past six.
More than an hour had passed. Any effort on her part would be too little, too late.
"Young Madam, why don't you go to the hospital now?" The housekeeper suggested worriedly. "Miss Kexin saved Sir's life before. He has been very strict with her for you. I'm just afraid that after this incident..." He might take his foot off the gas pedal with her.
The housekeeper didn't say the rest of his sentence out loud.
But his intent were clear.
The housekeeper saw Jiang Yining as his backer and hoped that she would take his advice, be smart and actively compete with Chen Kexin for Lu Zhi and firmly trapped him by her side.
So that he couldn't be snatched away.
Looking at the housekeeper who was staring at her, Jiang Yining chuckled and said, "Alright, I understand. You may leave now."