Chapter 1150 Losing Track of Time

• Yan looked sorrowful in her current state. With her messy hair, swelled up cheek, tear stains, and his blazer over her, she looked like she had been through a great ordeal.
• “What about your wounds?” Han Qing lowered his voice and asked gently.
• “I’m not going to the hospital no matter what. I don’t want to go home either.” She buried herself in her knees and said through a muffled voice, “Just drop me off at a hotel.”