After leaving the hospital, the parking lot required crossing a street.
An Ran followed behind Chi Cheng, the two figures walking in tandem, appearing so affectionate to outsiders.
But only An Ran knew just how ridiculous things were between her and Chi Cheng.
Just then, a sedan suddenly drove towards them without slowing down.
"Beep beep—"
An Ran lifted her gaze in fright and instinctively grabbed Chi Cheng's hand, "Brother—"
Before she could say "watch out," An Ran froze.
The sedan had already driven past.
Chi Cheng turned to look at An Ran, his eyes filled with obvious amusement, "Hmm? What's wrong?"
How pathetic.
Why did she instinctively grab Chi Cheng's hand and call him brother just now?
An Ran lightly bit her lower lip, avoiding his gaze.
Chi Cheng, however, encircled her waist, looking down at the young girl, his voice full of joy, "Ranran is worried about me?"
"I, I wasn't, let go of me."
Whenever An Ran lied or got nervous, she habitually stuttered.
