Su Nanxing naturally wouldn't accept her gift, as there were patients in the ward waiting for her to perform acupuncture. She explained briefly to Meng Qingxue and then busied herself with her work.
Meng Qingxue watched her walk away before leaving herself. Once in the car, she called Lu Beiyuan, "Brother Beiyuan, I..."
She didn't finish her sentence before she started crying, seemingly deeply wronged.
Lu Beiyuan asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"
It took Meng Qingxue a while to stop crying, then she spoke with a sob, "I, I felt guilty, so I brought a gift to apologize to Su Nanxing. But who knew... She didn't have to forgive me, but she mocked me and spoke harshly to me!"
Lu Beiyuan frowned, "Nanxing isn't that kind of person. Did you... Did you say something to her again?"
"Brother Beiyuan!" Meng Qingxue's voice rose, then quickly softened, "Brother Beiyuan, don't you understand what kind of person I am? Previously..."
