Song Yan nodded and slightly bowed to Lu Jinghan, his thin lips parted slightly: "Mr. Lu, let's have dinner together sometime."
"Alright." Lu Jinghan simply replied, then turned to Han Xi: "It's already late, let's go home."
"Don't leave, Doctor Han, we agreed to go sing karaoke."
"Exactly, exactly, it's not that late yet, everyone can hang out a bit more." Several doctors chimed in.
Lu Jinghan held Han Xi with one arm and slipped the other into his pants pocket, his lips curved with a faint smile: "Sorry everyone, my wife had a fever last night and isn't feeling well now, so we need to go home and rest."
"Since Xiao Xi isn't feeling well, let her go home first. It's getting late anyway, let's all head home, we have work tomorrow."
Chen Zheng stood by, glancing subtly at Han Xi snuggled into Lu Jinghan's arms, feeling quite jealous inside.
"It really is late, everyone should go home and rest." Song Yan looked at Han Xi and Lu Jinghan, smiling at the corners of his lips.
