"Doctor Gong? What's wrong? You're sweating all over?" Zhan Nanjue broke the silence first, seeing her lost in thought for so long.
Gong Shirao snapped back to reality, but didn't look away.
"Do you... have no connection with Ou Yimo...?" Gong Shirao asked in a daze.
Zhan Nanjue found Gong Shirao a bit strange at the moment, though he couldn't quite pinpoint why. After all, she hadn't looked him in the eye for a long time.
Usually, she'd avoid his gaze without hesitation.
Why suddenly ask about Ou Yimo?
"What kind of connection do you mean?" Zhan Nanjue asked Gong Shirao.
His question confused Gong Shirao a little.
"I mean..." She thought for a moment, her hands unconsciously clutching her white coat, creasing it deeply and shallowly.
After a long while, words finally spilled out from her throat, "Like boyfriend and girlfriend, getting engaged..."
