Once he entered the meeting room, Zhong Feifei finally withdrew her gaze and looked downstairs. When she saw Yu Yesang, her face broke into a smile of delight, "Sister Sangsang."
She hastened down the stairs to meet Yu Yesang.
Yu Yesang smiled warmly, "Feifei."
Zhong Feifei stared at Yu Yesang's arm, concerned, "Have your injuries healed? Why did you leave the hospital already?"
Seeing the shocking burn on Yu Yesang's arm, her brows trembled slightly with guilt.
Yu Yesang frowned, "It was nothing serious, you all made such a fuss."
She extended her hand and affectionately took hold of Zhong Feifei's, walking upstairs.
Zhong Feifei apologized, guilty, "I'm so sorry, it was all my fault that you got hurt."
If she had just held back that day, none of this would have happened. She never imagined things would get so out of hand; she had been so worried these past few days.
Zhong Feifei's apologetic attitude surprised Yu Yesang.
