The next day, Yang Ping went to work and was doing surgery in the operating room. Thinking about the dinner he had with Su Yixuan last night, he felt an indescribable sense of happiness. The first thing he did in the operating room was to check on Su Yixuan.
For some reason, looking at her eyes brought him comfort. He felt at ease, but if he didn't see her, he was a little anxious and full of anticipation.
Everyone was teasing him and Su Yixuan, asking them where they had dinner last night and where they went after.
Su Yixuan lowered her head and didn't say a word, her face flush with embarrassment.
Yang Ping was also stammering, unsure of how to respond.
Everybody was sidestepping the issue of reservation, and Yang Ping didn't want to ask either.
After a busy day of surgery, he received a call from a courier company, insisting that he must sign for the package himself.
