The man exudes an aura of authority without anger, causing those around him to subconsciously step back a few paces, fearing bumping into him will lead to trouble.
Leng Youchen's thin lips pressed into a straight line, his large hand tightly gripping the receipt, almost crumpling it. He could clearly see Jiang Yang's intent toward her, using the guise of being an old classmate to repeatedly approach her.
Yet, today he seized the opportunity and became the lady's savior.
Thinking of this, the hostility in his eyes intensified, wishing he could drag the offending driver over for a beating.
Wait a moment.
Leng Youchen's gaze slightly narrowed; he did not believe in overly coincidental events, and this matter was all too coincidental.
The lady stayed at the hospital with no issue daily, but as soon as she stepped out of the hospital building, she encountered an out-of-control car, and the hospital-frequenting Jiang Yang just so happened to be there to pull her aside.
