Shu Yu was relieved. Doctor Zhao, who was not a fool, was much more useful than a fool.
Doctor Zhao exhaled but suddenly felt an inexplicably cold gaze behind him.
He couldn't help but glance behind him and saw Meng Yunzheng's unhappy face.
Zhao Xi was speechless. Why did he feel that his life was in danger?
He quickly told Shu Yu, "I'll return and make it for you now?"
"Alright, thank you."
Zhao Xi turned around and walked out. Meng Yunzheng stood up and looked at her silently with pursed lips.
Shu Yu also turned her head and met his gaze in confusion. "Young Master Meng, do you have anything you want to ask?"
After Meng Yunzheng was sure she didn't need his help, he felt suffocating and went after Zhao Xi.
Zhao Xi had already opened the courtyard door. Just as the two of them were about to leave, they almost bumped into the old lady who was about to enter.