Ning Xia did not dwell on her thoughts and quickly averted her gaze, stepping into the hospital.
Little Crybaby's ward was in the VIP section, and as she made her way there, she couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious and lavish decor. To the uninformed, it might have appeared more like a resort.
Approaching the door of the ward, Ning Xia subconsciously adjusted her hair and smoothed down her clothes before raising her hand to knock.
A few seconds later, the butler came to open the door, his gaze still unfriendly, and he spoke rudely, "If it weren't for the young master insisting on seeing you, I wouldn't allow someone of unknown origin like you to come here."
Ning Xia shrugged, responding with a forced smile, "I didn't come to see you, either."
If people respected her, she respected them in turn; but if they sought trouble, she was no pushover.
"You..."
