She examined Li Beijue up and down as if trying to bore a hole with her gaze, her eyes brimming with pride and joy, and she couldn't stop asking, "How have you been these past two months? Is work too tiring?"
"I've been doing well without you."
What he meant was that his life got worse when she showed up.
Lu Yaqi was long accustomed to his way of speaking, and didn't take offense at all. She gracefully and dignifiedly had the nurses leave the ward, and once the room was empty, she cast a meaningful glance around it and said, "What about Miss Chi? Didn't she come back with you?"
Li Beijue sidestepped her question and sat down directly on the sofa, his posture casual, "Speak, what are you here for?"
"I want to see Miss Chi."
"See her for what?"
