Zhou Qiluan frowned upon hearing those words, feeling that Wen Jianjia was just asking for a scolding.
However, before he could open his mouth to rebuke, he was stopped by Mu Lingyun's outstretched hand.
Mu Lingyun, with her long legs, walked in and glanced at the young man before speaking in an indifferent tone, "Being unskilled isn't frightening. It's the narrow-mindedness that is fatal."
When Wen Jianjia caught sight of Mu Lingyun, he was initially taken aback.
Although the girl was wearing the simplest style of sweatshirt, her body proportions were perfect, and with her beautiful oval face paired with long hair, she looked naturally attractive.
But upon hearing what she said about him, he frowned.
He was a top student from the Medical Institute of Great Alliance Academy, already interning at Tianhe Hospital and favored by his teachers before graduation.
Looking around the same age as him, what right did she have to talk to him like that?
