Li Yuan's gaze shifted, landing on her smiling face.
"Really?"
"Mmm!"
Listening to her talk about going to her grandson's ward soon, the elderly Mrs. Li looked displeased. However, since her grandson was present, she couldn't speak too bluntly.
Under Huo Yishan's persuasion, Li Yuan finally stood up, looked at the IV hanging mid-air, estimated the time, and said, "Then I'll wait for you for half an hour. If you don't come, I'll come back."
These words left Huo Yishan a bit surprised.
"Let's go."
The elderly Mrs. Li forcefully pulled her grandson away, heading outside the ward.
After they left, Ruan Qiuting remained standing at the entrance of the ward, staring resentfully at Huo Yishan.
Huo Yishan gently raised her eyes, glanced at her, and said nothing.
"Miss Huo."
"If you've got something to say, just spit it out."
Ruan Qiuting was taken aback, her face turning ugly.
She was, after all, a lady of upbringing. When had she ever heard such crude language?
