Qiao Anxia was somewhat stunned. He only raised his head and stared blankly at the dark and handsome face of Mo Han City. The tip of his nose suddenly felt sore, and a thin layer of mist rose up from his beautiful eyes.

Even if he called her an idiot and angrily shouted at her, right now, it was extremely pleasant to her ears.

She could feel the worry in Mo Han City. His deep eyes were filled with concern, and a strange feeling rose in Qiao An Xia's heart.

Feeling the warmth of his big hand on her shoulder, he felt reassured and suddenly wanted to cry.

Tears rolled down Qiao Anxia's face as he sobbed, "My phone ran out of battery …"

Looking into her misty beautiful eyes, her elegant and beautiful face could not help but reveal an expression of grievance. In an instant, the anger in Mo Han City was extinguished and it went out of its mouth.

He held her up horizontally with gentle movements, afraid that his strength would hurt her too much. He carefully placed her on the passenger seat of the car.

Mo Han City got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, moving closer to help her fasten her seat belt.

Her impeccably beautiful side face was very close to him. Qiao Anxia's entire body was wrapped up in the scent of male hormones. His heart missed a beat, and he lightly lowered his eyelashes as he murmured softly, "Thank you."

It was rare for her tone to be unguarded. Her sweet voice landed in the ears of the city and caused a hint of surprise to flash across his deep eyes. He stared at her with a deep gaze and said with dissatisfaction, "You're not sincere."

Qiao Anxia bit his lower lip. How could he be considered sincere?

Taking a deep breath, he asked in doubt, "How did you know I was here?"

She was truly surprised by the appearance of Mo Han City. She didn't call him, saying that she was trapped here, and that it was impossible for Mo Tinyue to let Mo Han City pick her up.

"Su Yi, contact me."

He answered simply, omitting the details.

Seeing that Qiao Anxia still hadn't returned home yet, he heard from his sister-in-law that Mo Tingyue had taken her out. After that, he received a call from Su Yi, saying that something might have happened to Qiao Anxia and that she was trapped somewhere.

He had someone investigate the place that Mo TIngyue went today.

When he found Mo Tinyue, he went straight back from the mountain to the hospital to see Song Yi Xue.

He knew that it was impossible for Mo TIngyue to bring Joanna to see that woman. She must have left Joanna alone on the mountain, so he drove over to find her.

When he saw her injured and sitting alone on the ground, his heart clenched.

Ye Zichen drove over to change directions, and when he heard that she still had the strength to scream, his tensed heart relaxed slightly.

"Can I borrow your phone?"

"I want to call Suyi and tell her that I'm fine. Thank you so much for reassuring her."

Qiao Anxia tugged at the corner of Mo Han City's clothes as a fawning smile appeared on his face.

Qiao An Xia's heart was filled with gratitude towards Su Yi. Her lovely best friend was really intelligent. Fortunately, she had noticed that something was amiss. He had invited Mo Han City to save her in time. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to escape even if she had sprained her ankle. He really didn't know how he was going to spend the night.

"The one who picked you up was me." Mo Han City was driving with a deep voice. He glanced at the small figure beside him in dissatisfaction, and his heart was filled with complaints for the heartless woman beside him.

Even if Su Yi hadn't called, he'd already sensed that something wasn't right and would definitely have come to find her.

"I know." Qiao Anxia helplessly laughed softly.

Of course, she was also grateful to Mo Han City.

Although he said it lightly, she was clear that she didn't tell Su Yi her location. Mo Han City must have expended a lot of effort to investigate it.

"Then why didn't you thank me?"

At this moment, Mo Han City was like a child who was eager to be praised and rewarded.

However, Qiao Anxia seemed to have a bit of nerve and weakly said, "I said thank you."

Mo Han City frowned slightly, his eyes were filled with deep displeasure, and he awkwardly stopped talking.

The atmosphere inside the car immediately dropped to the freezing point. Qiao Anxia spent almost two hours on the mountain and walked for a long time. Before long, her eyelids started to feel sleepy and she slowly fell asleep.

"Cold …"

Hearing Qiao An Xia mumbling in her dreams, Mo Han City's side gaze swept across her flushed little face. He reached out his hand to touch her forehead and discovered that it was very hot. He couldn't help but frown.

Feeling the palm that had suddenly covered his forehead, Qiao Anxia vaguely reached out and grabbed his hand. He opened his hazy eyes and pleaded, "I don't want to go to the hospital, and I don't want to go home. Please don't send me back, okay?"

Her voice was as soft and weak as a kitten's. There was a hint of unease in it. Mo Hancheng nodded his head. Warm palms wrapped around her small hands tightly clenched to indicate for her to be at ease.

Thinking about the hospital and thinking about the Mo family, Qiao Anxia would think about Mo Tinyue and felt an inexplicable resistance.

She didn't want to go anywhere where she could see Mo Tinyue.

Mo Han City gave his special support, which included the 5208 presidential suite at the Di Hao International Hotel.

When he carried Joanna to the hotel, he was already waiting in front of his room. When he saw Joanna coming, he quickly opened the door.

"Call my doctor." After saying so, Mo Hancheng carried Qiao Anxia into the room and gently placed her on the bed. Then, he covered her with a blanket and stood by her side.

At seven o'clock she arrived with a private doctor, who diagnosed her as having a cold and a fever.

He applied some ointment on her ankle and also prescribed some cold medicine for her. He told her to rest for a few more days in Mo Han City before leaving.

"Cold..." "So cold …"

Joanna, whose fever had not yet subsided during the night, was shivering cold. Mo Han City was lying on the bed hugging her, warming her with his own warmth.

Feeling his warmth, Joanna Xia subconsciously curled up in his arms. Her small hands tightly gripped the clothes in front of his chest as her anxious heart slowly calmed down.

The next day, the early morning sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the bed. Qiao Anxia rubbed his eyes and woke up in a daze.

She lazily sat up and yawned. Her misty eyes reflected the unfamiliar environment in front of her as she scratched her head in puzzlement.

Where is this?

Qiao An Xia tried his best to recall what happened last night. Mo Ting Yue left her at the top of the mountain and Mo Han City came to save her …

What happened after that, she couldn't remember clearly.

The bed beside her was still warm, as if someone had just left.

Scanning the surroundings, before Qiao Anxia could come back to her senses, she heard the bathroom door open with a "pa da" sound. She couldn't help looking over and saw the deep facial features of the Frigid Mo City, as handsome as a god's face.

At this moment, he was bare-chested, with only a towel wrapped around his waist. Sparkling droplets of water slid down his perfect mermaid line.

His muscles were taut, and he was holding a white towel to wipe away his slightly wet short black hair. His mannequin figure was clearly visible in front of Joanna's eyes.

Qiao Anxia was stunned. He never thought that the people in Mo Han City would have such a good appearance and perfect figure. Moreover, their entire bodies were exuding a male hormone that could make any woman fall in love with them.

How could this man be so charming?

Seemingly satisfied with Qiao Anxia's infatuated expression, Mo Han City carried the nutritional porridge that they had prepared and walked in front of her.

Bending close to her flushed cheeks, her slender fingers lifted her chin, and her hot breath sprayed onto her face. "Have you seen enough?"

His fixed gaze suddenly shifted. Qiao Anxia lowered her head in panic and pursed her lips. In her heart, she silently spat at herself. She was attracted by his beauty and had no backbone!