"Ah... okay."
As Ruan Qiu stepped out of the hospital room, she couldn't help but see Yao Qing as an ancient princess, bred in the imperial palace, going to beat a shameless "green tea" with a stick, all while wearing an elegant and luxurious attire that would make the "green tea" scratch their heart out in envy.
In fact, what Yao Qing did wasn't far from what she had imagined.
Chen Jinxiu found herself without an assistant due to her habit of offending them, coupled with her recent malevolent desire to see others share in her misfortune, nobody dared to take the job.
The company was still good to her, sending someone over, who stood just outside the hospital room door.
But as soon as they saw Yao Qing approaching, they clutched their stomach and pretended to have a stomach ache, while conveniently opening the door for her, as if fearful Yao Qing wouldn't enter otherwise.
