Several minutes later, Li Qingming registered and handed over the artifacts, yawning as he walked out of the hospital's main entrance.
With a roar, a black motorcycle raced past him, leaving a trail of foul exhaust as it sped away.
From the curves of the rider's backside, it was unquestionably Yin Li.
This caused Li Qingming's already low opinion of her to drop even further.
Only someone with poor taste would choose such a flashy yet impractical mode of transportation, and it wasn't eco-friendly in the slightest.
However, before Li Qingming had the chance to wave away the pungent exhaust, the "click click" of a lighter sounded beside him.
He had thought it was Zhao Xin, but when he turned his head, he realized it was Zhou Cheng.
"Smoking is prohibited within the hospital premises," Li Qingming said sternly.
