Sorry, Young Master Lu

"Lin Wan, please have a seat. I'll check your injuries," Luo Ziyan said. After Xiao Yichen called him, he set aside the experiment he was working on and rushed to Dream Phil Company.

Lin Wan was initially stunned, but her expression relaxed as she understood Luo Ziyan's words.

"It's okay, I'm fine," Lin Wan said with a forced smile.

In reality, she was fine. Apart from a few minor wounds on her arm and neck, she was perfectly okay.

"That's not what your man said. Come and sit down quickly. Otherwise, your man will kill me if your injuries aren't treated." Luo Ziyan, ever the casual type, stated.

After his words, he leaned forward to open the first aid kit.

Lin Wan stood there momentarily, watching Luo Ziyan's actions while disregarding his words.

Only when he took out the medicine bottle and looked at her did she walk over somewhat sheepishly and sit beside Luo Ziyan.