"Didn't An Rui come with you?" Lin Xiaochan came back to her senses and continued.
Ji Zefeng smiled: "She went to buy ointment for her uncle."
"Uncle Duanmu is injured?" Lin Xiaochan asked with concern.
Ji Zefeng nodded.
Once, she and several girls proposed to An Rui to go to An Rui's home to watch Duanmu Li's magic, but An Rui refused.
It was Lin Xiaochan who was evil-minded. When she and several girls were going to the bathroom, she said that An Rui deliberately prevented them from going to her house to watch her uncle perform magic.
Now, when I think about it, I really feel like I was being petty.
"Will An Rui come later?" Su Zi asked weakly. He hadn't seen An Rui for a long time and still missed her a little.
Lin Xiaochan frowned.
Su Zi hurriedly explained: "I just thought you would want to see her."
Lin Xiaochan then smiled with relief: "Zi, you still understand me!"
"It's very late. An Rui and I will meet you next time!" Ji Zefeng replied wisely.
If An Rui wanted to see you, she wouldn't make excuses to let him send the things in while she ran away.
Ji Zefeng chatted with them for a few words and then left.
Before leaving, Lin Xiaochan asked Ji Zefeng to take out his cell phone to record, and asked him to help her bring this sentence to An Rui.
Although Ji Zefeng was puzzled, he nodded politely.
On the front porch of the hospital building, An Rui was waiting for him in front of his car.
"An Rui, let me take you home!" Ji Zefeng trotted to An Rui's side and opened the car door for An Rui.
After the two got into the car, An Rui remained silent.
Ji Zefeng suddenly remembered what Lin Xiaochan asked him to bring to An Rui before leaving, so he said to An Rui while driving: "Lin Xiaochan asked me to bring her a message to you."
"..."
An Rui remained silent and calmly turned her head to look at the street lights outside the car window.
Ji Zefeng held the steering wheel with one hand and handed his mobile phone to An Rui with the other, and then said: "There is a recording file on the desktop of the mobile phone. Listen to it!"
"..." An Rui remained silent.
Ji Zefeng had no choice but to click on the recording himself and play what Lin Xiaochan wanted to say to An Rui.