Chapter 475

Qiao Anhao deliberately lowered voice when speaking to the phone . "Can you see me?"

Lu Jinnian closed the car door, walking forward . He sat casually on the front of the car, his head lifting upwards to look at Qiao Anhao . His lips curled upwards uncontrollably when he replied warmly, "Yea, I can see you . "

The night seemed to have turned tender because of Lu Jinnian's words, and Qiao Anhao looked down . Lu Jinnian sat on his car under the street lamp, the warm rays elongating his body, delighting her . In a soft, whiny voice, she asked,"How long have you stayed in the car?"

Her tender voice reached deep into Lu Jinnian’s heart, calming him . In a deep, clear voice, he replied, "Not long . "

"Really?" Qiao Anhao asked . Her lips curling slightly when she added, "More than twelve hours?"

Lu Jinnian laughed lightly from her smile . "Yea . " He sighed, murmuring softly, "It finally happened . "

"What happened?" Qiao Anhao had no clue what he was saying .

"Nothing . " Lu Jinnian looked up at her . Inwardly he thought, this was the first time that she had noticed him guarding her .

"Oh," she replied with low spirits .

Lu Jinnian changed to a more relaxed position and leaned back on his car, asking, "Has the fever gone down?"

"It's gone . " The moment he changed the topic, Qiao Anhao seemed to have forgotten about his murmur . She directed the camera to the hand that was previously injected before whining to Lu Jinnian as how a girlfriend would to her boyfriend, "Look, they injected me four times, there’s even a bruise . . . "

Lu Jinnian brought the phone closer to himself . Indeed, surrounding the plaster on the back of her hand, there were multiple purple bruises .

"Does it still hurt?" he asked lightly .

The pain had already subsided but Qiao Anhao still pouted and whined, "It hurts . . . "

Her whiny voice was a little loud, causing her aunt to stir slightly . Instinctively, she covered her mouth, but she still added, "It really hurts!"

Lu Jinnian stared at her adorable expression, his gaze turning warm . He reached out to caress the screen as though he was caressing her face .

When Qiao Anhao saw his hand reach out, she turned silent, and only their faint breathing could be heard . The atmosphere turned sweet and warm, their hearts at ease, while an occasional light breeze passed through at times .

After a long while, Qiao Anhao blinked . Lightly, she said, "I will be discharged tomorrow . "