Su Yuan suddenly thought of the introduction she had read about Mo Ting in her previous life. He seemed to have been living abroad before the 28th and came back on the 28th. In that case, it made sense that his bodyguards were all of foreign descent. However, he had just returned to the country, yet he could speak Mandarin so well?
Su Yuan chuckled. There had to be a problem.
The bodyguard wanted to help her carry her suitcase, and she was happy to be idle. There were still benefits to hugging onto a golden thigh, and it was already evident now.
Su Yuan happily handed the box to the bodyguard and leisurely walked in front of the group, like a big sister from the underworld.
At the door of the ward, the bodyguard returned the box to her and explained, "Without Sir's order, we can't enter the ward."
Su Yuan waved her hand to show that she understood. The bodyguards bowed to her in unison and quickly retreated, disappearing into the corridor.
