61 How Could I Mistook You For Someone Else? (2/2)

With Wang Yi-An in his arms as he walked into the corridor, she was confused and shock. ”Um. President Yang… I think you had carried the wrong person. Miss Lee is-”

”How could I mistook you for someone else?” He replied to her as he had interrupted her.

Wang Yi-An was shocked, too shocked to be able to say anything more. The only thing she could think of was, ”What is happening?” She remains in his arms. Wang Yi-An is petite, and Yang Tian-Xu could easily carry her without any effort.

Instead of taking Wang Yi-An to the clinics. Yang Tian-Xu wanted to treat her wounds by going to the top floor in his President's Office. Wang Yi-An had no idea where they were going and thought that he is perhaps taking her to the clinic downstairs?

When he carried her inside the elevator, the elevator girl's eyes and mouth was dropped wide open. She was so shocked that she didn't even press the button, only until Yang Tian-Xu told her. ”Top Floor.”

”Yes, President Yang!” She quickly pressed on the top floor button.

”Um… President Yang… The clinic is on the 4th floor.” Wang Yi-An was a bit curious as to why they would go to the top floor when there are three different walk-in clinics on the floor down below?

”Walk-in clinics are always busy at this time of the day. I'll treat your wounds in my President Office.” He said as he smiled at her. Yang Tian-Xu had first-aid training, and he knows how to treat her. Yang Tian-Xu wouldn't want anyone else to touch her.

As they are inside the elevator, Wang Yi-An gave a slight nod and opened her mouth and said. ”Um… President…?”

”Yes?” He answered her and looked at her.

Wang Yi-An felt like she was in an embarrassing position in his arms, he was carrying her like a princess, and she couldn't help but want to get off. ”You… Can put me down…” she said in a shy voice as she looked over to the elevator girl.

With Wang Yi-An being carried like a princess in the President's arm. The elevator-lady couldn't help but get a little jealous. She felt even more jealous when she heard her president said.

”It's better if you don't walk for now. I'll need to treat your wounds first.”

A few seconds later, the elevator door opens up. Yang Tian-Xu left the elevator with Wang Xi-An cuddle up in his arms. Even when in truth Yang Tian-Xu wanted the ride to be longer. That way Yang Tian-Xu could have his love in his arms longer. But he knew he should treat her wounds as soon as possible.