After finishing all the surgeries in the morning, Ji Shiyou took off her mask and returned to her office. As she opened the door, she was enveloped in a strong embrace.
Ji Shiyou frowned slightly, a chill spreading across her face, as she hurriedly pushed the person in front of her away: "Du Ziheng, what are you doing!"
"Youyou, what's wrong with you? You haven't come to see me for a long time." Du Ziheng stepped forward, continuing to hold Ji Shiyou in his arms.
"Did you do what I asked you to?" Ji Shiyou raised her eyebrows, looking at him coolly.
Du Ziheng shook his head.
Ji Shiyou faced Du Ziheng with a powerful presence, sneering coldly: "No? Then get out!"
"Youyou, this is about Yao's matter, why make things difficult for me? I haven't made love to you for a long time." Du Ziheng, saying this, attempted to kiss the woman beneath him, but she picked up medical scissors from her pocket, frightening him into turning pale.
