Lu Chenyuan had just found out about the situation and responded understandingly, "I'll talk to her and give you a way out."
Lin Yan smiled and said, "That's not necessary, I can survive, and I'll live well."
Lu Chenyuan chuckled, "When will you stop being so stubborn? That's when you'll be likable."
When the car reached the company building, Lu Chenyuan didn't escort Lin Yan upstairs, he directly instructed the driver to head to a bath center and called his assistant to bring him some clothes.
Wearing a blood-stained shirt for such a long time, his obsession with cleanliness acted up, feeling unbearable as if his body was pricked by needles, and even the air he breathed smelled foul.
And he couldn't show this in front of Lin Yan, to make her feel he was repulsed by the child.
Lin Yan arrived at the office and found her computer was turned on. She cautiously asked Anna who had been in her office.
