Lu Jingchi’s fingers stilled. He shot a glance at Lin Zheng, his own gaze darkening as a thought seemed to cross his mind. "She didn’t waste any time leaving," he murmured.
And she had. Jiang Lan had an IV drip scheduled at the hospital. In fact, she’d even skipped lunch, rushing to organize the last of the files just so she could leave on time.
She took the doctor's prescription, picked up the me
















