"No matter what, she was always the one being neglected. Just last night, the Elder scolded me because of this matter."
"This morning when I went to the hospital, I was off my game, and you've said it yourself, as the head of the department."
"I have to look out for the condition of my colleagues, so I just spontaneously invited her for a meal, and we had a good heart-to-heart during dinner."
He Qianhui listened quietly while clutching Zhang Hao's arm.
Her fingertips grazed his arm lightly, noticing an uneven patch on the skin.
She hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp for a closer look and discovered a row of bite marks.
"How did this happen? Who bit you?"
"Who else could it be? Wasn't it that troublesome former nurse?"
Upon hearing this, He Qianhui couldn't sit still.
"That's not right. If she can't handle her own family issues, why is she taking it out on you? You're innocent."