One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love

Chapter 368: Take a closer look, I won’t deceive you

At first, Song Song was a bit scared. She kicked the man with her foot; seeing that he really had no reaction, she approached to look closely..."Why does this man look a bit familiar? Such a charming face..."

After observing for a while, she suddenly remembered he was the actor from yesterday’s intimate scene with the "mistress," who later was mocked by her for his terrible kissing skills!

How did he end up here, and so badly injured?

Was he hunted by a rival?

Should she save him or not...?

Forget it, better not to save him! It felt like a thankless task, so she decided to leave him there to fend for himself. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ novel•fire.net

Song Song decided not to get involved, in case she accidentally courted trouble.

But...

Turning a blind eye like this was really despicable—what if he really died from excessive blood loss?

Wouldn’t she be indirectly causing a death?

Oh!

After a long inner struggle, Song Song finally bent down, hoisted the man onto her back, and slowly moved forward, "Let’s consider this fate. I’m saving you, just don’t be ungrateful and turn on me, making me pay up."

She originally intended to spend today exploring Qing City, but running into something like this, should she consider herself unlucky or fortunate?

After all, not everyone stumbles upon a fainted, injured celebrity while out shopping...

...

After delivering the person to the hospital, Song Song also advanced the medical expenses, immediately emptying her wallet, leaving her without even the money for a ticket back to Hong Kong.

She had wanted to leave him at the hospital and go, but now she had to wait for him to wake up, pay her back the medical expenses, then she could leave.

Such rotten luck surely meant stepping in dog poop somewhere!

Fortunately, the injured man slowly regained consciousness shortly after his wounds were bandaged. Hearing the noise, Song Song immediately stepped forward, extending her hand, "Pay up!"

The man, not fully aware of the situation, held his arm and painfully sat up from the bed, weakly asking, "Wh-where is this?"

"Of course, this is the hospital!" Song Song kindly reminded him.

Seeing the man still bewildered, Song Song added: "The doctor said your head and arm are just flesh wounds, so just rest for a while. So stop pretending to have amnesia! Quickly pay me back the medical expenses, and then I’ll leave immediately."

The man raised his head, his handsome face pale, giving him a more delicate, fragile beauty, "Hey! I just woke up, and you’re asking me for money—is there any compassion left?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Song Song was about to explode, "If I hadn’t gone through the trouble of getting you to the hospital, you’d still be lying in that alley! I’m your lifesaver; I don’t need your life-saving money, but you have to pay me back the medical expenses I advanced, or I’ll be utterly broke."

"...Advanced medical expenses?"

"Yes!"

"Why else would I ask you for money?"

"Hurry up and pay."

"..."

At this point, the man finally recognized Song Song, his eyes—clear yet slightly seductive—narrowed, "You—you seem to be the woman who caused trouble during our filming yesterday?"

"Is it you?"

Song Song was impatient, "So what if it’s me! Don’t change the subject; pay me first! Since you don’t have insurance, the total is over eight thousand. I’ll just count it as eight thousand, here are the receipts. Take a look."

Saying this, Song Song handed over the receipts in her hand, "Look closely, I’m not trying to swindle you."

The man wiped his mouth with a light laugh, took those receipts, and his smile deepened, saying: "Hold on, I don’t have that much money on me. I’ll make a call to have someone bring the money over, is that okay?"