A moment later, Lu Jingchi withdrew his hand and averted his gaze from Jiang Lan. He turned to Xia Yan, his voice gentle. “I’ll take you back to the hospital.” “But—” Xia Yan started to protest, but the words died on her lips when she met Lu Jingchi’s icy stare. He was like cotton candy wrapped around a razor blade—soft on the outside, but one wrong move and she’d be cut deep. Xia Yan didn’t dare