Chapter 1537
As a friend, she had long known that Nia was a stubborn person. If Nia could really forget Zayn so easily, how could she fall in love with a man who had no result alone?
Thinking of this, Sam sighed. "I hope that good people in this world will be rewarded."
Afraid that Nia would fall, Sam followed her out.
Outside the hotel apartment.
Harry changed into a casual white shirt and black trousers, simple and generous!
It was indeed a good day today. The warm sun came down from the wine above his head and cast a layer of sunshine on his dark hair, which made his hair look dark blue and very beautiful.
In contrast, Nia came out with a pale face. Her hair was messy, and she was wearing a cotton slippers.
When the sun shone on her, she couldn't even open her eyes. She felt dizzy again. She tried her best to keep her balance and slowly walked toward Harry.
"Professor."
Harry turned around, holding her phone in her hand.
Looking at Nia, he was a little surprised. He put down the phone and said with a smile, "Nia, are you out? I called you several times but you didn't answer. I was just about to inform the property owner to come and see you. I'm sure something happened to you."
"I'm fine, but I don't feel very comfortable." Nia said, "I live with my friend... My phone was out of power just now."
"I see." Harry's black-rimmed eyes were as warm as sunshine. She looked at Nia and said, "Nia, do you want to go out with me like this? You really don't need to change clothes?"
"Professor, I really want to tell you..."
"It doesn't matter if you want to be casual." He handed the flower in his other hand to Nia. "This is for you. Let's go."
"Professor, I'm not feeling well today. I'm not going, and I have something to say..."
"You don't feel well. Indeed, you don't look well." He said, "Get in the car. I'll take you to the hospital first."
"There's no need." Nia refused politely, but he found that the more tactful he was, the less chance he had to make it clear. So he simply said, "Professor, thank you for your kindness, but I have a lover. I'm sorry, I can't date you."
Harry looked at her with no expression on her face.
However, the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. "Oh, really?"
"It's true."
"But he must have ignored you," Harry said. "Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to see you if you weren't feeling well. It rained so heavily yesterday, so he couldn't possibly not have sent you home."
"Professor, this is between him and me. I don't want to say anything more."
"Nia, in fact, I don't care if you have a lover at all." Harry's face was plain and clean, and her eyes were warm and transparent, but there seemed to be something hidden beneath them that couldn't be seen clearly. "I just want to get to know you, Nia. By the way, please come out with me. I have some questions that I want to ask you."
Although he had felt it before, it was not so strong.
Listening to Professor's words, Nia understood that Harry's purpose was not to date her... This man had left behind her and Sam's phone numbers for another purpose.
"Professor, if you have any questions, please ask me now." Nia tried her best to maintain her consciousness and did not fall down.
Her body was cold and hot.
She had been so hot in the room that her face was flushed, but now she felt cold all over. Her whole face was pale, as if she were wearing cold clothes.
Harry waved the car behind her and said, "I don't think you look well. I'd better send you to the hospital. Beautiful nurse, remember to go to the hospital when you're sick."
"Thank you. I'll go with my friends later," Nia said. She just wanted to send this Professor away as soon as possible.
Inside the door behind Nia, Sam looked at them, hesitating whether she should go there or not.
In the past, he was afraid of disturbing them. However, it seemed that it was a little difficult to see Nia again...
In front of her, Harry took a step towards Nia and said, "Nia, are you still on guard against me? I promise that you only need to go out with me and answer some of my questions."
Nia was so scared that she stepped back. Her light body fell directly to the ground. She said in horror and weakness, "Professor, I really won't go. I won't go..."
"What are you doing?" Sam, who was behind him, finally rushed out. While helping Nia up on the ground, she said to the man in front of her, "Professor, please let go of Nia. She has a fever today. She can't go on a date with you."
Harry didn't say anything. The glasses in the black frame were shining with white light, so his eyes couldn't be seen clearly.
Perhaps he was thinking about the next step.
Nia felt that her condition was getting worse and worse, and she would fall down at any time. She grabbed Sam's arm and supported herself. "Professor, thank you for sending me back yesterday. If you have any questions, you can ask me here. As long as I know I can answer them, I will definitely answer them."
Harry smiled and glanced at Sam, who was beside her. "I don't think it's convenient to ask."
"Sam is my best friend. If you have any questions, just tell me." Nia thought that there was nothing to hide from her. Sam knew most of her things.
"Yes!" Sam nodded heavily.
Hearing Nia's words, Harry suddenly said mysteriously, "That day, I talked about the knowledge about blood type behind the medical department of Zayn Do you still remember?"
Nia's heart just skipped a beat. Harry continued to ask, "Nia, is it convenient for you to tell me your blood type? It's best if you can give me your blood type test certificate."
Nia's eyes widened.
No, she forgot that Sam didn't know about her blood circulation.
"Hello... Professor." Sam also felt that something was wrong. Facing the Prince Charming, she had to defend her friend. "You have an appointment, but you still want to ask about the blood type of the girl? Does she want to see if she is worthy of the constellation? Do you want to see the blood type?"
Harry didn't reply to her. Instead, she looked at Nia with a pair of profound eyes. "How about that, Nia? If you don't go on a date with me, is it convenient for you to tell me your blood type now?"
Nia shook her head.
"Or you go to the hospital with me directly. I'll ask the hospital to do a blood type test for you and help you with your illness. I'll send you back soon," he said.
"No, this question... I can't answer you." Nia was completely caught off guard. She didn't even know that her clear rejection had already confirmed one thing in Harry's heart.
Sam looked at Harry, then at Nia, and said, "The blood type is not important. It's not an ID card or anything. Tell him, otherwise, if Professor can't get the answer, he will definitely..."