"Uh..." Bo Jingshen said dryly, "You heard that, huh?"
"I'm not deaf." Jing Su sat behind his office desk, twirling a pen between his fingers, seemingly indifferent.
But to those who knew him, it was clear that this was just a facade to mask his inner turmoil.
Bo Jingshen watched his feigned nonchalance and sighed softly, "If you weren't deaf, you should have heard what she said about going to Song Jining's hospital."
Earlier on the phone, Su Lu had made the situation very clear, because Song Boyuan was injured and Jing Qiao was at the hospital, and out of fear, Su Lu went to keep her company.
Most of the content of Su Lu's call had been about this matter.
Anyone who had listened even a little would not ask such a question.
But he did.
It showed that during the entire phone call, he had been 'deaf,' perhaps completely absorbed in his own thoughts or simply distracted.
Until the name Song Jining came up.
