Chapter 94 Can You Handle It?

• Quinn lied…she didn’t come back, not until it was time for his discharge.
• That was when she barged in, wearing a different set of clothes from what she had on. She wore a purple, mid-thigh shorts that was loose around her hips and a white crop top. Her red hair was caught in a messy bun atop of her head and her cheeks were flustered…she must’ve run here. “Did the doctor already do the final check-up?”
• “He did.”