Yu Han glanced down at her briefly and placed her on the backseat without saying anything, then went to the driver's seat and started the car.
"Yu Han, maybe I should call Yan Xia to explain things, so she doesn't misunderstand you," Du Xinyuan said, gently pressing her chest.
She hadn't called out in pain just to make Yu Han hold her.
But because Nurse Liu was a bit rough when lifting her, curving her too sharply, which caused the wire of her bra to dig into her chest.
When she reached to rub it, the pain seemed to have vanished.
Du Xinyuan didn't think much of it.
Upon hearing that Du Xinyuan wanted to call Yan Xia, Yu Han immediately spoke in a flat voice, "No need."
Du Xinyuan's explanation would only make things worse.
But Du Xinyuan didn't listen to Yu Han's words; instead, she took out her phone, called Yan Xia, and switched on speakerphone.
Yan Xia, who was chatting with Li Yue, immediately frowned when she saw Du Xinyuan's number.
Why would Du Xinyuan call her?
