After a slight pause, just as Feng Chengjin was about to reach the door, Gu Zixuan couldn't hold back any longer and called out, "Mr. Feng."
The abrupt greeting made Old Mrs. Qin glance over.
Gu Zixuan didn't offer any explanation.
At the door, Qin Nuo finally couldn't hold back, pursing her lips and glancing at President Feng, whose expression had shifted from emotionless to cold, back to emotionless again. She chuckled slightly, took a deep breath to suppress all emotion, and turned around, "Oh, Miss Gu? Why is it you?"
Gu Zixuan twitched the corner of her mouth, "..."
This is really surprising?
...
Two minutes later, after Qin Nuo pulled the curtains around the two hospital beds, a soft inquiry came from the adjacent bed.
"Xiao Nuo, what's going on?"
"Auntie, don't worry about it, want a banana? I'll peel it for you."
"Oh, then I'll have one."
