Qiao Yun paused and, with a heavy tone, asked, "Where?"
"At City Hospital, are you going over?"
Pei Yao frowned and decided, "I'll go first."
"I'll go," Qiao Yun insisted firmly. "This started because of me, so I should be the one to go."
She stared at her own toes, her facial expression unclear.
Pei Yao fell silent for a while and then spoke seriously, rarely so, "This isn't your fault. Although she might have been used, it's undeniable that she indeed did something to hurt you."
Qiao Yun didn't respond to him but simply said, "You don't need to come."
Given Professor Qiao's decisiveness, Pei Yao had no choice but to agree.
Although he did not want Qiao Yun to bother with such matters, he had witnessed how she dealt with trouble.
Her tactics were unconventional and sometimes deviated from normal human behavior.
He still remembered how, around the age of ten, Qiao Yun dealt with a traitor who had stolen research data.
