Yu Minglang was very well prepared.
But then Qian's teacher fell ill.
The hotel room was canceled.
The cleaning lady pushed a cart in, and upon seeing the print on the window, shook her head and sighed, "Such a tall and handsome young man, how could it be... only 5 minutes?"
No wonder the girl had such an angry expression when she left. The cleaning lady, having seen many such situations, was used to it...
Yu Minglang and Qian arrived at the hospital, at the emergency room, where Liu Li was pacing anxiously.
"How's the teacher?"
Qian asked eagerly.
"Still in emergency..." Liu Li's face was full of helplessness and anxiety, his usual brightness replaced with tension.
"How did she have an attack?!" Qian recalled that the teacher had a heart condition, but it was not severe. In all the years she followed the teacher, she had never seen her have an attack.
"I argued with her today, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have argued with her..."
Liu Li said regretfully.
