"As you have said, a doctor has his patient's best interests at heart. Why are you objecting to it now?" Wu Qianqian asked.
Chu Yang, that bastard, could be heard being very pleased, but said as though he was being forced into it, "Never mind then. Since you have already put it that way, it would be rude of me to continue objecting. Angel Wu, please take off your clothes… uh I mean, let's have a look at your injury."
After that, the sounds of chairs being moved across the floor could be heard, both of them had probably stood up.
"Sir, this way," Wu Qianqian said.
"Hehe… Miss, please." Chu Yang's voice was filled with lecherous intent.
Thereafter, no more voices could be heard.
Clearly, the two had gone to look at the injury.
There was complete silence below. The crowd was as though they had been struck dumb by lightning.
They had never even given thought that angel Wu would invite Chu Yang to her room eventually.