Shy little girl

The phone lay at a distance, its persistent buzzing ignored by Chen Yi. The person must be Qin Chanpu.

After one glance, her hands put the phone on silent mode, the phone was not spared another look.

Instead, her eyes wandered outside, a contemplative frown settled over her face.

Looking back at the front, she said. "Head to the Capital Hospital."

Zhang Yufan was used to such abrupt commands by her Lady Boss. 

Without a change of expression, he steered the car in the opposite direction.

Before getting out, Chen Yi turned back and gave Zhang Yufan an icy look. "I don't care what your Boss commanded you but don't follow me."

Zhang Yufan was already pulling his gun out, his other hand reaching towards the door ready to push open it to trail behind Lady Boss.

He paused, looked back, gulped down finding his face freezing from the iciness of the glare, and nodded firmly. "I would just park the car."