"Aiya, Xiaoyu, there's really nothing wrong with me. It's just that I got sick from overworking. This is a very common thing for people in our circle. You don't have to make a fuss about it. Seriously. It's just a small illness. I spent so much time in the hospital today. People might think that I've contracted the entire hospital."
Mr Li said in a self-deprecating manner. Warmth flowed through his heart as he looked into her eyes.
"Xiaoyu, don't worry about me. I don't have anything else to do here. Let's go back. We have to get the hospital back to normal. There's no point in just standing here."
"Okay, let's go home."
Tang Xiaoyu finally felt relieved that she could bring Mr Li home. However, at this moment, she was still thinking about Gu Zhengrong, who was drunk because of her. She did not know where the chauffeur had taken him.
"Xiaoyu, have you seen the document I gave you?"
