"So going abroad to gild her résumé and coming back, she'd be able to get into a good unit, right, Zhongnan Hospital?"
Xiao Yu must have provided a good position, otherwise Li Musha wouldn't agree so easily not to make trouble.
Regarding this question, Xiao Yu didn't answer, and Sheng Shushu didn't ask any further.
Xiao Yu, however, asked her, "You knew about Song Fusheng's resignation in advance."
Sheng Shushu looked out the window, "I didn't know."
Xiao Yu naturally didn't believe her; he tilted his head slightly, watching her profile.
A strand of hair floated with the inertia of the car, casting a shadow over her long eyelashes, creating an interplay of light and shadow.
It reminded Xiao Yu of her first visit to his special class.
The girl held her books and said she came to ask him questions, but her eyes were fixed only on his face.
He tapped the cover of the book, and her eyelashes trembled, then lifted, filled with shallow appreciation: Professor Xiao is so handsome!