Chenxing remained silent.
Gu Shaocheng waited for a long time, his eyes terrifyingly deep, his voice unnaturally calm: "Then may I ask, nurse, how do you know this, are you familiar with my Chenxing?"
"Could you stop playing this schizoid game? If you don't like the meals I cook for you, I can bring your actual family members to you." Chenxing looked at the unreasonable Gu Shaocheng, still kept her composure, spoke politely, and added: "Their names are Nan Baihao and Yan Fengchi!"
"Is this your attitude as a nurse?"
