Du Songlin sighed as he watched Tang Yanqing burst in directly.
Within just a few hours today, he had already witnessed this child's emotional outbursts twice. This had seldom happened over the past twenty years.
Du Songlin asked, "I really hope that your anger isn't caused by that lady journalist."
Being confronted so directly, Tang Yanqing had to take a deep breath to control her emotions. She turned her head and smiled, "The nurse has left for the day, Uncle Du, but you haven't left yet. Is there perhaps another woman hidden in the clinic?"
"Don't vent your anger on me." Du Songlin shook his head helplessly, "I was waiting for you to come back. Your eyes told me this afternoon that you would come back to find me."
Tang Yanqing sat down, crossing her long legs, with a mischievous look on her face, "Uncle Du, with your keen perception, you should switch careers and become a detective with me."
