Wei Ting seemed much more energetic today than yesterday. He didn't know what Old Master Li had told him yesterday. When he looked at Su Chenghui again, his eyes were full of smugness.
"Excuse me."
He was holding a big bouquet of roses in one hand and a big bag in the other. Su Chenghui recognized the logo on the bag.
It was a very famous hotel in Lin City. There was breakfast in it.
He stood there and didn't intend to give in to Wei Ting.
"President Wei, Qianxue just woke up. It's not convenient."
"What's not convenient?" Wei Ting wasn't polite. "Qianxue just woke up, so she should be hungry. Can't you see I brought her breakfast?"
He shook the box in his hand and moved closer to Su Chenghui. "But don't worry, it's not for you."
He said this very softly. Seeing the slight change in Su Chenghui's expression, he directly squeezed past him and went into the ward.