It was Different from the Previous Times

Shen Liangchuan wasn't facing the light, and Qiao Lian could only see his strong stature vaguely. When he noticed her, he was surprised.

Qiao Lian tensed her body in shock and stammered, "Mr., Mr. Shen…"

She pointed to the phone in her hands and said, "I-I've come to give you your phone!"

He remained silent.

She put the phone on the bedside table as her glance swept across the bed. She wanted to ask where her phone was, but she wasn't daring enough. She then spoke, "Erm, thank you for asking the caretaker to apply medicine for me."

Shen Liangchuan's gaze darkened as his glance landed on her arm. "No problem."

Qiao Lian could only walk out. "Then, I will—"

Before she could finish, he suddenly asked, "Does your arm still hurt?"

Qiao Lian hurriedly replied, "It doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry!"

"That's great. Then it won't affect us fulfilling our official duties."