Su Ge took a sip of coffee and casually asked.
"Still don't know." Mu Zhenzhen's face fell a bit, "He's as capricious as a child, who knows when he'll be discharged."
"Like a child?" Su Ge almost spit out a mouthful of coffee at this description, "President Mo?"
A child?
This word, so drastically different from Mo Xingyuan, could it really describe him?
"Yeah, I've dealt with quite a few patients in the hospital, never seen anyone as capricious as him."
Mu Zhenzhen couldn't help but sigh again.
If he wasn't so willful, doing whatever he wanted, he wouldn't still be bedridden now.
With his current condition, who knows how long he'll have to stay in the hospital.
"He's doing it on purpose, right?"
Su Ge thought carefully; the Mo Xingyuan he knew before was so calm and composed, words like capricious and childish didn't suit him at all.
Now that Zhenzhen is taking care of him, he's acting like a spoiled child, it's probably all intentional.
Mu Zhenzhen didn't say anything.
