Now that her surgery had gone smoothly, Xu Xiyun still felt as if he was dreaming.
"Of course, I'll watch," Grandma Xu assured him. "Xiyun, this is Mr. Yu. You must thank him properly."
Xu Xiyun guessed that Yu Xiheng must be the 'boss' Si Fuqing often mentioned. He bowed deeply. "Thank you, Mr. Yu."
Yu Xiheng responded indifferently, "No need."
Si Fuqing stepped forward, guiding Yu Xiheng out of the ward.
Grandma Xu nudged Xu Xiyun. "Go and see him off."
Xu Xiyun hurried out again.
But he couldn't get close to Yu Xiheng.
"Te-Teacher Si, your boss, he... his presence is so strong, I-I can't even stand," Xu Xiyun stuttered, pointing to his trembling legs.
"Eh?" Si Fuqing glanced at Yu Xiheng, who sat quietly in the wheelchair. "He's not even talking now. How can he be imposing? Don't slander my boss!"
