Doctor Xiao, You’ve Been Plotting This for a Long Time

When Luo Luo first met Xiao Jinchen, his white coat was covered in more blood than her shirt. She forced a professional smile and handed him her business card. "Doctor, our company's scar-repair products..."

He cut her off. "The wound needs cleaning first. Your hand is shaking."

Everyone at the hospital knew Dr. Xiao had changed his rules: pharmaceutical sales reps were banned, with one exception, Luo Luo.

She thought she'd landed herself a powerful patron, until she was tidying his office and a stack of photographs fell out. They were all pictures of her, bright and carefree, taken before she was injured. Dates and notes reading "chance encounter" filled the backs.

The newest one was stained with blood. It was from the day they first met.

"Miss Luo, do you believe in coincidences that have been planned for a long time?"