That night, Zhao Xuan couldn't resist expressing the thoughts that were weighing on his heart. Even though he knew that Song Ling, drunk and suffering from stomach pains, probably hadn't heard him, he still felt a pang of guilt deep inside.
To alleviate his inner turmoil, he found himself trying to bring Song Ling and Gu Dai together.
With a hopeful gaze, Zhao Xuan looked at Gu Dai and asked, "Miss Gu Dai, could you please check on our President Song? He's really suffering from stomach pains."
Gu Dai nodded in agreement, saying, "Let's go."
Zhao Xuan, taken aback, exclaimed in disbelief, "You actually agreed?"
"Yes, why not?" Gu Dai responded.
Zhao Xuan chuckled awkwardly, embarrassed, "I thought you wouldn't agree. I was already preparing what to say to persuade you."
"There's no need," Gu Dai said with a smile.
Following Zhao Xuan, Gu Dai walked into Song Ling's hospital room.