After she left,
the smile on Qin Shaoqing's face turned extremely playful. He rubbed his chin with his fingers, gazing in the direction of the door for a long time without moving.
Suddenly, a taunting tone echoed in the hospital room.
"What are you scared of doing there?"
Qin Shaoqing came back to his senses and couldn't help but laugh.
He turned and closed the door, then entered the hospital room.
Sitting down without any courtesy, he casually sized up Jiang Yutang, from head to toe, with a mix of inquiry and interest.
Jiang Yutang met his gaze with indifference, his handsome brows slightly raised, and he scoffed, "Junior sister? Heh, you seem quite affectionate in your call?"
"..." Qin Shaoqing laughed in surprise, "Young Master Jiang, isn't your jealousy a bit too baffling?"
"Who said I'm jealous?" Jiang Yutang looked at him coolly.
"Then what's wrong with me calling her 'junior sister'?" Qin Shaoqing said with a slight glare, "Does that make it affectionate?"
