"Actually, my mother is Spanish, so Spanish seafood rice often appears at our table." An Jie sat in front of her and watched as Wu Yang's face was accidentally rubbed with sauce. His eyes stiffened a little, and he stopped moving and stared at her eyebrows.

"Did something happen?" Originally, Wu Yang was eating well. When he suddenly looked at her like this, she felt a sense of fear in her heart. Her movements also stopped unnaturally. Then, she cleared her throat and felt that her face had unconsciously turned red.

Looking at her adorable appearance, An Jie smiled and pointed at Wu Yang's cheek. "No, your face seems to be rubbed with sauce."

What? Wu Yang was truly stunned. She had never felt so embarrassed before. She coughed and quickly covered her lips.

However, An Jie's expression changed slightly, as if he was looking even deeper. He revealed a smile, but her sauce still hadn't been wiped clean. What was wrong with that?

Thinking of this, An Jie moved closer, drawing the distance between the two of them closer.

Wu Yang rarely got so close to an unfamiliar man. When he suddenly acted like this, Wu Yang felt that he was going to be frightened. She opened her eyes wide and subconsciously retreated.

Then, before he could move, An Jie grabbed her arm, pulled her in front of him, and stretched out his hand towards Wu Yang.

What was he trying to do? In the middle of the night, the lonely man and woman were too daydreaming. Thinking of this, Wu Yang's face was as red as a cooked tomato. She felt her heart beat so fast that she could not say a word. She blinked her eyes and clenched her fingers tightly, not daring to look at the man in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Jie stretched out his finger and personally wiped the sauce off her face.

This man was like a gentleman from England. No matter when, he always had such a well-dressed appearance, causing people to be unprepared. Looking at him like this, Wu Yang felt extremely embarrassed. Damn it, she had just fantasized about something. It was too embarrassing.

After coughing, Wu Yang hurriedly took out a napkin and handed it to him. Then, he apologized, "Mr. An Jie, I'm really sorry to make you laugh."

"What a joke?" An Jie raised his eyebrows and looked at her. Then, a smile appeared on his face. "No, I don't think I saw your joke. Wu Yang, in fact, in my opinion, you are really an exceptionally outstanding person. Therefore, you will get better in the future. There is no need to linger around any longer."

Jie was trying to persuade her to give up Wen Zhan, right? Actually, why didn't she want to do that? However, Wen Zhan was like a thorn that pierced deeply into her heart. She would never forget it. As long as she thought of Wen Zhan, she would unconsciously feel a burst of pain in her heart.

"Thank you." Wu Yang thought for a moment, but he still sincerely thanked An Jie. Then, he found a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet beside him and placed it in front of the man.

Jie was really surprised by her actions. What exactly was she thinking? He actually invited a man to drink at night?

The next second, Wu Yang's words shocked him.

"Well, Mr. An Jie, thank you so much for tonight. I gave this to you, so goodbye." Wu Yang wasn't an idiot either. She knew that she definitely couldn't spend the night with Jie, so she gently waved her hand, signaling that Jie could leave.

Looking at her current appearance, An Jie bitterly smiled. What exactly was hidden in this woman's head? He actually came up with such a way to send him off. However, since she was already like this, he was too embarrassed to say anything else. He could only slowly stand up and say to Wu Yang, "I hope my seafood meal today can make you happy. Goodbye."

Naturally, Wu Yang nodded. This seafood rice was really delicious.

After seeing An Jie off, Wu Yang sat alone in a chair. She thought of what had happened today and felt a little surprised. She smiled bitterly. If it wasn't for Wen Zhan, she actually didn't know that An Jie had such a side. She closed her eyes and felt a little tired. Then, she fell asleep.

After sleeping like this for one night, when he woke up again, Wu Yang felt that a century had passed and the sky outside had already lit up.

Damn it, she's got to go to work.

Thinking of this, Wu Yang immediately woke up. She sighed and covered her forehead with one hand. Then, she quickly rushed out, washed up, and hurriedly arrived at the hospital.

"Doctor Wu." Before she could enter the office, Little Li stopped her.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked back at the girl behind him. However, she quickly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with Little Li today. It was as if she had a feeling of wanting to say something but hesitating.

What exactly was she trying to say? Is there any bad news? Wu Yang's expression turned cold. She sat in front of Little Li and said very seriously, "Little Li, just tell me what happened."

"Doctor Wu, it's actually not that big of a deal. This is the Flower Fruit Tea that Mr. An Jie gave you. Because you came a little late, he didn't wait for you, so he asked me to convey it on his behalf." When Little Li said that, he felt as if his face was going to turn red.

Not to mention her, even Wu Yang himself felt that it was very strange. Why was it like this? She didn't seem to have much of a relationship with Jie, did she?

"This" Wu Yang lowered his head with a helpless look in his eyes. Then, he held his forehead with one hand and sighed, "Thank you."

As she spoke, she quickly took the Flower Fruit Tea in her hand and wanted to put it in the office. In this way, no one would notice this.

Unexpectedly, Little Li couldn't help but feel curious in his heart. He directly pulled her clothes and carefully asked, "Doctor Wu, what exactly is going on? It's really strange."

"There's nothing strange about it. It's just that he thanked me for taking care of him for such a long time." Wu Yang's face flushed slightly. He was really embarrassed to continue. He felt that she was putting gold on his face.

However, Little Li felt that her words were full of loopholes. Shouldn't expressing gratitude be a gift of a banner? Still sending flowers and fruit tea?