Qiao Muye knew that Li Yuankai and another person had come to the hospital and, after much deliberation, still felt uneasy and decided to come over.
Su Nanxing came out first, followed by those two, their gazes fixed on her as if a starving wolf had spotted delicious food.
Qiao Muye frowned subconsciously, "Haven't you left yet?"
Upon seeing Qiao Muye, Li Yuankai's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively puffed out his chest and stood tall, "Uncle, I, I want to stay with Hannan a bit longer."
Su Nanxing thought to herself, stay with a patient?
She hadn't noticed that at all.
Throughout the visit, neither of them even glanced at Qiao Hannan.
"Go back," Qiao Muye said coldly.
Qiao Muye was usually cold to people and even more so towards the younger generation, habitually wearing a frigid expression.
He was a man of few words and rarely smiled, causing the youngsters to fear him.
Only when facing Li Mingzhu did his demeanor soften a little.
