1291 The Lies He Came Up With Part Four (2/2)

He was obviously tired of living.

Ming Ansheng coldly snorted and retracted his hand, turning around and walking back to the lift lobby.

He didn't like the hospital attire, so he was in his own home-wear. He was wearing a black blazer, which made him look very desolate.

He had just walked past the staircase when the door suddenly opened and a familiar small figure walked out.

Ming Ansheng froze, but he then regained his senses. Su Yue, on the other hand, was still reeling in shock. But he was quick to stroll over to prevent her from leaving.

His gaze swept across her face and then towards the bag in her hands, which was full of food.

He raised his eyebrow and smiled. ”You bought this for me?”

”No,” Su Yue replied, tilting her chin up in arrogance. She didn't look at his face and continued, ”It's for Bai Jing.”

She was planning on ignoring him and was about to brush past him.

Ming Ansheng suddenly reached out for her and carried her.

”Ahh…” It caught Su Yue off guard, and she started to struggle.

Ming Ansheng looked askew at her and threatened, ”If you call for help, we'll hit the headlines again this afternoon.”

Su Yue immediately closed her mouth and allowed Ming Ansheng to carry her to the staircase landing.

Su Yue was very light and Ming Ansheng had no trouble carrying her. His footsteps were steady as he climbed the stairs.

”Put me down quickly. I don't want to talk to you,” Su Yue said. She was holding the plastic bag in one hand and the other was clenched into a fist, pounding his back.

Her strength was limited, and she couldn't bear to use much either. So to Ming Ansheng, her pounding on his back was more comfortable than that from a masseur at a massage parlor.