Song Qingchun was startled. Su Zhinian stood before her with boxes of nutritional pills in his left arm while his right was placed leisurely in his pocket. He was wearing a fitting black dress shirt, which amplified his sense of elegance and overall attraction.
Su Zhinian appeared much more in control than Song Qingchun was. He did not get stumped like she did, and his facial expression betrayed nothing. In a light tone, he explained, "I'm here to pay Uncle Song a visit."
Song Qingchun was pulled back from her shock and immediately averted her eyes away from Su Zhinian's face. She responded with a murmur but didn't move.
Song Qingchun blocked the door with her whole frame, and Su Zhinian couldn't get in, so they simply stood in that position for a long time.
Still lying in bed, unable to move much, Song Menghwa was curious about the lack of activity and his missing daughter, so he called out in a hoarse and weakened voice, "Qingchun, who is it?"