Huo Kewei hastily intervened, "Where are you going? You can't leave now, you still have to wait, we should go check in a moment."
Wei Qin was comatose, and the situation had become serious. They had been staying in the hospital, but some people were really an eyesore, fearing that looking too long would blind them, so they decided to find a place nearby to wait first.
"Don't go! Don't go, come back and sit down."
Yu Yiji leapt from the chair, tugging at Zuo Xinyao's clothes, pulling him backwards. Zuo Xinyao's handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pot; he disliked children the most, his face usually dark and gloomy, so even the bravest children dared not approach him.
Today was really cursed, the two kids brought by Wei Qin were bolder than the other. First, they stole his things, and now they even dared to tug at him.
Zuo Xinyao's fingers clenched into a fist, he endured and endured, barely managing not to beat up the little brat in front of him.