An Indirect Kiss

Yang Jinyou tagged along behind as Su Yayan wheeled Huo Chenhuan out. Along the way, he could not find a chance to talk to Su Yayan.

Seeing that both of them were about to leave the hospital, Yang Jinyou finally stepped forward. "Ms. Su..."

Su Yayan paused and turned her head to look at him in confusion. "Is there anything else, Mr. Yang?"

"Um..." Yang Jinyou's felt a shiver run through his spine when Huo Chenhuan's cold gaze swept over him.

However, when he thought of his condition, he gritted his teeth and approached Su Yayan, whispering, "Ms. Su, are you Host Yanyan of Yanyan's Little Kitchen?"

"You are..." Su Yayan narrowed her eyes and glanced at Huo Chenhuan. After she saw that he did not seem to hear Yang Jinyou's words, she frowned. "I have never heard of Yanyan's Little Kitchen."