Summer turned around and wanted to go back by instinct.
"Stop."
Hearing the familiar voice coming behind her, Summer froze.
She looked back at Leonardo stiffly and calmly said, "I just want to go to the bathroom."
He had already walked in front of her with long legs. He lowered his eyes and looked at her. When he saw the big lump on her forehead, he frowned a little.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Go, I'll wait for you."
Summer was speechless.
She had to go to the bathroom.
Returning to the bathroom, Summer irritably knocked on her forehead, but accidentally touched her lump.
"Ouch!" It hurt so much.
In the end, Summer dawdled for a while before walking out.
Jessica and Carl had gone somewhere. Only Leonardo was standing there waiting for her.
His suit was as sharp as usual. He was in great shape. Even if he was standing outside the bathroom, he was pleasing to the eye.
"Twenty minutes." Leonardo looked at his watch.
When Summer was puzzled, he said, "Are you constipated?"
Summer was stunned before choking on her own saliva.
Leonardo pondered for a moment, and then said seriously, "I'll ask Tim to make an appointment at the hospital for you." Summer felt she could only smile to him.
They left the bar together.
Carl's car was parked at the door. He sat in the driver's seat while Jessica beside him.
Seeing Leonardo and Summer coming out, Carl poked his head out of the car window and said, "Leonardo, I'll take Jessica to the hospital. Do you want to go?"
Leonardo pointed at his car on the other side.
Carl understood and made an "OK" gesture to him before driving away.
"I'm fine. I'm not going to the hospital." Summer pulled Leonardo's arm.
She just had a lump on her forehead, and it was not even bleeding. Why did she go to the hospital?
Queuing was boring and a waste of time. She was hungry and wanted to eat some food.
It was already evening. Leonardo's deep eyes became increasingly gloomy under the neon lights. He said in a low voice, "Are you alright?"
"Yes." Summer nodded.
However, she creamed the next moment. "Ouch!"
Leonardo stretched out his hand and pressed hard the lump on her forehead.
Although the swelling would slowly go down in a few days, it hurt still if someone pressed it so hard.
Leonardo withdrew his hand and looked at her impassively. "Why do you scream if you're fine?"
"I..." If he didn't press her forehead, she would
be fine! In the hospital.
Leonardo asked the doctor to give her a full body check.
Jessica was no better than she was. Carl did that, too.
Two girls who had finished the examination sat side by side in the corridor. They exchanged looks.
Jessica began first, "I think Leonardo is nervous about you."
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