Tang Ruoqing politely asked, "Does Professor Ying need anything else?"
Ying Luo Yu nodded, "Yes, can I speak to you alone for a moment?"
Tang Ruoqing glanced at Li Huaiyu.
Ying Luo Yu then looked at Li Huaiyu too, "If you're feeling unwell, go find my assistant."
After saying that, he walked towards Tang Ruoqing, "Is that okay?"
Tang Ruoqing smiled at Li Huaiyu, didn't look at Ying Luo Yu, but nodded, "Yes, let's go."
Seeing Li Huaiyu's face change into an ugly expression, Tang Ruoqing felt much better.
"Professor Ying..."
Li Huaiyu started anxiously.
Ying Luo Yu didn't look back.
Tang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows at Li Huaiyu and walked away in her high heels.
She had compassion, but wouldn't misuse it.
People like Li Huaiyu deserved it, even if his leg was injured.
Especially since Ying Luo Yu had operated on him.
It really fit the saying, 'A mischief lingers for a thousand years.'
Tang Ruoqing wasn't pleased, and naturally wanted to see Li Huaiyu lose face.
