She ran out of the emergency center in one breath and only stopped in the courtyard to catch her breath.
Turning her head, she unexpectedly saw Ben Shaming standing alone by the flower bed, smoking dejectedly.
He looked up in the direction of Catherine's ward.
Yan Jian saw Ben Shaming, and with his intuition, Ben also turned back, locking eyes with her.
Yan Jian awkwardly nodded, "Did you also come because you heard about Catherine? Why aren't you going upstairs to see her?"
Ben Shaming's black eyes fixed on Yan Jian, his whole being seemed to blend into the night. He didn't utter a word, with no expression besides coldness. It made Yan Jian feel like she had asked the wrong question, and moreover... that she was like a superfluous piece of trash at this moment.
Yan Jian could only sigh, "Forget it, I'll leave first, suit yourself."
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