On the other side, Han Ruochen arrived at the county hospital as fast as she could. However, because she was in a hurry, she did not see where she was going and ended up bumping into someone.
"Ruochen?"
Han Ruochen raised her head and almost had a nosebleed when she saw the sight in front of her. Zhai Muchen was standing right in front, wearing a pair of high-waist camouflaged pants and a white cotton singlet top. His singlet was wet and plastered to his body. It was most probably because he came straight to the hospital after his exercises and training in the military region. Han Ruochen glanced at his well-defined eight-pack abs that were extremely pronounced and looked away almost instantly.
This man! What was he even doing, walking around looking like a walking temptation? She clenched her teeth and started chanting sutras in an attempt to drive her mindless thoughts in another direction, but then—
