To confirm the thoughts in her heart, Lin Wan made a point of going over to Zhang Hao as work was nearing an end.
There were no patients coming for consultations anymore, and the department was as quiet as if nobody was there.
"Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"
It seemed only with such an excuse could she find more to talk about with Zhang Hao.
"No, thanks, dinner is ready at home waiting for me to return," Zhang Hao answered indifferently, while tidying up the various items on his desk.
Lin Wan had anticipated this answer, so she wasn't surprised.
"The woman who came today, what's your relationship with her, if you don't mind me asking?"
Zhang Hao hesitated for three seconds, then said with a smile, "No relationship, really. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
After changing clothes, Zhang Hao left the department without looking back.
Lin Wan watched his retreating figure, sighing.