It couldn't be... Mu Jingxi, right?
Interesting, too interesting.
To prove whether his guess was correct, Song Yunchi decided to make the trip.
With Mu Jingxi's horrible tone on the phone, there was an eight or nine out of ten chance he was facing Qiao Xiao'an's daughter, hence his bad mood.
He didn't want to lash out on Qiao Xiao'an's daughter, so he ended up being the cannon fodder instead.
By the time he arrived at the Imperial Hospital, more than half an hour had passed.
Lu Meng was pacing anxiously back and forth in front of the grand entrance of the hospital, practically spinning herself into a top.
Seeing Song Yunchi, her face lit up with joy, "You came?"
Song Yunchi haughtily nodded and hummed lightly in response.
Tsk!
What an ego!
If not for needing a favor, Lu Meng wouldn't want to deal with him at all.
But, since she needed his help, she had no choice but to swallow her pride, "Let's quickly go inside."