Chu Ningyi frowned and tried to endure the pain in his broken leg. How many people would end up in back luck if this woman was actually allowed in a hospital?
In regard to Qiao Yaruan, he was the one who had asked her over anyway. Judging from the looks of it now, it seems that there was no need for that anymore.
"I'm thirsty."
"Wait a moment, Director Chu, I'll be back soon," Shui Anluo said then ran off in a puff of dust.
Not too long after, Shui Anluo carried a cup of tea over and placed it in Chu Ningyi's hands. "Director Chu, enjoy."
Chu Ningyi felt rather satisfied with her sucking up. "I'll get someone to arrange the terms of her job tomorrow."
"Thanks, Director Chu, you're too good to me!" Shui Anluo grinned.
"I've told you, I..."
Before Chu Ningyi could finish his sentence, the little darling's cries filled the guest room.
