After thinking over and over, he realized he couldn't deliver the medicine himself.
The two of them shouldn't meet right now. Moreover, if he really delivered it personally, she definitely wouldn't accept it. Even if someone else delivered it, as long as she knew the medicine was bought by him, she certainly wouldn't take it.
But who could he entrust with this task?
Entrusting it to anyone wouldn't be prudent, especially not someone at the company; rumors might spread. Although he doesn't care anymore, she probably does.
So, even though he'd rushed back for this medicine, it hadn't been delivered by the time he got off work in the evening.
Duan Xingzhou's car was sent for maintenance, so he came up to find him, hoping to catch a ride home together, but entering the office he found him still sitting there, staring dazedly at a package on the table.
