The scion of a wealthy family, born with a silver spoon, lowering himself in front of a married woman—what other reason could there be?
She turned around, ready to take the elevator downstairs.
"Oh, isn't this Doctor Nan? Long time no see."
A deliberately familiar voice sounded in her ear.
Nan Wan was walking with her head down, a pair of red high heels entered her sight, and she didn't need to look up to know who it was.
She moved left, the other person followed to the left, she moved to the right, and the person moved too, always blocking her way.
Nan Wan's brows were calm, without any emotional fluctuation, she spoke lightly, "You're in my way, please move aside."
Gao Hui folded her arms, not budging, with undisguised mockery and schadenfreude in her eyes, "Oh, I forgot, Miss Nan is suspended and no longer considered a doctor."
