When Yan Qingluo woke up in the morning, he saw Jiang Ziyu sitting upright on the bed, like a statue.

"Go and complete the discharge procedures. I'll come find you later."

"Okay." Jiang Ziyu stood up and walked out the door.

Yan Qingluo lay down for a while and then slowly got up.

She has learned her lesson. The last few times she got up too quickly, she always felt dizzy.

I don't know when this body will be able to develop into the same one she had when she was in the organization.

Yan Qingluo stood in the elevator, staring at the floor display screen in a daze. He really missed the strong body he had trained to have!

Ding ...

The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor, which was the cardiology ward.

Yan Qingluo glanced at the sign and thought of Mu Wan. He wondered if he was feeling better. That night, Mu Ye said he could have the surgery, so he should be feeling better soon.

As the elevator door opened to both sides, a pair of superior straight long legs stepped in.

Yan Qingluo looked up little by little, white sneakers, gray trousers, and the majestic figure that could be guessed from the curling there ...

They say that wearing grey shows advantages, and it’s true.

Her eyes quickly swept upwards. The light grey sweater and the casual grey suit jacket matched perfectly with each other, making her look gentle and humble yet spiritual.

She leaned lazily on the handrail in the elevator, her eyes continuing to drift upwards casually.

What he saw was a stunningly beautiful face staring straight at him.

Mu Ye!

The moment Yan Qingluo saw Mu Ye's handsome face, he was like a soldier seeing his superior. His posture immediately changed from at ease to attention, and he was just short of saluting.

"Mu, Mu Ye! Why are you here?" Yan Qingluo asked stutteringly.

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you here?" Mu Ye frowned slightly as if he was questioning, and seemed a little angry.

"I'm ... on a business trip!"

"Are you in the hospital on a business trip? Are you feeling unwell?" Mu Ye pulled her over and looked her up and down.

Yan Qingluo was slightly surprised. So he was in a bad mood because he met her in the hospital and thought she was sick?

Yan Qingluo pursed his lips slightly, "I'm fine, I'll be discharged from the hospital soon. Are you ... bringing Mu Wan to see the doctor?"

"Well, prepare to operate on him."

"Oh, you said you can perform surgery on Mu Wan, and we have to come to Country M to do it?" Yan Qingluo suddenly understood.

"Well, I'm getting off at the third floor. Go pay the bill and contact me by phone. Don't turn off your phone again!" Mu Ye walked out of the elevator on the third floor and gave a warning in a menacing manner.

Shut down?

Yan Qingluo was bewildered. When had she ever turned off her phone? Only when she didn’t answer the phone!

Oh, by the way, my phone was turned off when I took the plane to Country M.

He actually called her. Yan Qingluo's heart beat violently when she thought of this.

They soon reached the first floor. Jiang Ziyu had already completed the formalities and had called a car, waiting at the door.

Yan Qingluo waved happily at Jiang Ziyu and walked over cheerfully.

I don’t know why, but Yan Qingluo didn’t feel anything when he woke up this morning. But after meeting Mu Ye just now, he felt much better for some reason.

Jiang Ziyu looked at Yan Qingluo who was jumping towards him, feeling a little dazed, as if in a dream.

At that moment, he wished time could stop at this moment.

Looking at the distracted Jiang Ziyu, Yan Qingluo gently waved his hand, "Hey, let's go!"

"Oh, okay." Jiang Ziyu quickly lowered his head, trying to hide the blush on his cheeks.

But Yan Qingluo's attention was not on him, and he kept talking to himself, "Going to have breakfast? What do you want to eat?"

"All right."

Yan Qingluo had already guessed his answer.

"Let's go ... eat spicy soup!" Yan Qingluo's dark eyes rolled around, and he said with a smile, "It's a local specialty. This place is humid and hot, and drinking a bowl of spicy soup can get rid of the moisture."

Yan Qingluo doesn't usually like to laugh, but when he laughs, he seems to have the power to make the whole world stop.

"Okay." Jiang Ziyu was as obedient as a robot.

"I'll go buy you clothes after breakfast." Yan Qingluo looked at Jiang Ziyu's three-dimensional profile. From the side, he looked 80% similar to Qin Feng.

"Um."

If it weren't for the huge difference in their personalities, Yan Qingluo would never have believed that these were two different people.

Qin Feng likes to wear blue clothes. He looks elegant and easy-going, but he is actually a scumbag who is extremely romantic and promiscuous.

He was cruel and suspicious. Women were just playthings to him. He had relationships with many women but never gave his true heart to them.

In the high-end luxury store, Yan Qingluo randomly selected a few blue clothes and took Jiang Ziyu to sit casually on the leather sofa.

The waiter bent over and said respectfully, "Please wait a moment. I will find a model to try on the clothes right away."

"No need to call a model, Jiang Ziyu, you go try it." Yan Qingluo fiddled with his phone casually and didn't even look up while speaking.

"Okay." Jiang Ziyu stood up and walked quickly towards the fitting room.

The waiter looked at Yan Qingluo from the side, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Miss, you have good taste. The clothes you chose are all our new products of the season." Yan Qingluo knew in her heart that although the waitress's words were not unpleasant, what she actually meant was that these new products were expensive.

"Yeah, I know." Yan Qingluo forced a smile politely. Although she was not as wealthy as Mu Ye, she could still afford a few pieces of clothing.

Jiang Ziyu came out wearing a light blue sweatshirt.

His usual clothes are basically black, and he rarely wears clothes of other colors. This light blue one makes him look gentle and elegant.

"Qingluo, this dress is too expensive ... "

Yan Qingluo took a look and if he didn't say anything, he and Qin Feng were exactly the same.

Before Jiang Ziyu finished speaking, he heard the waiter next to him make an unpleasant and sarcastic sound, "If you think it's too expensive, you can go to other stores. The price of our brand has always been like this."

Yan Qingluo was not surprised that the waiter could understand her conversation with Jiang Ziyu in Country C's language. After all, there were many Country C people in Country M, and the two countries had good communication.

Yan Qingluo stood up and slowly walked towards the waiter. She curled her red lips and slowly said, "Why, does your store still have requirements for customers?"

The waiter turned pale and was stunned for a moment, "I'm just giving you a friendly reminder."

"A friendly reminder? Since we entered the store, you have said something offensive to us again and again. If you don't want to serve us, please call your manager out." Yan Qingluo's cold voice carried an innate sense of alienation.

"I said, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder." The waiter felt a little scared when he heard Yan Qingluo's intimidating voice, but he still managed to answer.

"Call your store manager out." Yan Qingluo's voice seemed to carry a commanding tone.