Ying Jiuming, with a look of disdain, teased, "Who would have thought! The noblewoman has been reduced to a shrew."
"If they don't want to leave, then don't let them!"
"What?" Ying Jiuming thought he had misheard, "Not let them leave? You don't mean to detain them, right?"
"What's wrong? Not possible?" Huo Beijiang raised an eyebrow, casually flicking off ash from his cigarette, "Just follow the strictest regulations. If anything happens, I'll back you up."
"Fine, your word is law." Ying Jiuming had a rough idea of the plan, and cautiously added, "But Huo Jinlan, she is your sister."
Huo Beijiang tilted his head in response, "Does she seem like it now?"
Taken aback by the question, Ying Jiuming tactfully answered, "No, if you still consider her as your sister, I'd have to say you're blind."
"If you dare to push my granny around, better be prepared for the consequences." Huo Beijiang stubbed out his cigarette in the nearby trash can before heading back into the hospital.
