Through this round of observation, four candidates had been assessed, and Chu Dazhuang sat on the sofa with furrowed brows, yet not one person had caught his heart.
He was here to select an assistant, not to scout the star performer for a nightclub.
The dean stood by, observing Chu Dazhuang's state, and instantly understood.
Indeed, these young nurses didn't have any special skills except being rather good at flirting and striking poses.
But since Chu Dazhuang didn't speak up, the dean found it inappropriate to comment.
Little Wan by his side was also silent; Chu Dazhuang had become the cornerstone of her heart, so naturally, she wouldn't intervene with his thoughts.
Even if Chu Dazhuang sought out other women, it would be acceptable.
Because even though he had conquered her, he wasn't her man.
"Hmm..."
Chu Dazhuang pondered for a moment, looking at these four young women with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
He then shifted his gaze to the last nurse.