The hospital always sees a heavy flow of people, and Ji Sang had waited by the roadside for quite a while without hailing a cab, not knowing what illusions she was harboring, Ji Sang always felt a sense of emptiness.
The sulking that arose from Fu Yisi's incessant questioning had dissipated after she left the hospital. Ji Sang belatedly felt some annoyance.
Her delicately beautiful brows furrowed slightly as she lowered her head to see the ground scattered with pebbles and kicked them lightly to the side.
In doing so, she inadvertently kicked the pebbles onto someone else's pant leg.
"..."
Ji Sang's nose wrinkled slightly, and she quickly looked up at the person beside her
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
Upon seeing Ji Sang, the person was stunned for a moment, then pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and cracked a smile,
"It's okay, Ms. Ji."