"Miss Qin, please don't mind."
Bo Jinghang smiled gently and reassured her with elegance, "None of this is your fault. The Ruan Family has also learned their lesson, and finally, it's a happy ending."
Amused by his light-hearted comfort, Qin Yiren glanced at her watch, hesitating whether to say goodbye.
Before she could speak, Bo Jinghang took the lead, "I'm still on a break and only had one class today. If you're not tired, Miss Qin, we can study here for a while."
Saying this, he got up and took out a whole set of surgical tools from the cabinet, "Although these things are not restricted items, they're not convenient to carry around."
Without hesitation, Qin Yiren agreed and sat across from him at his desk, her slender fingers touching the various surgical instruments, naming them one by one.
"... Very good, you only got two wrong out of more than ten."
