Su Fan's face turned red, and he lowered his head, too embarrassed to continue the conversation.
That was socially awkward.
"Come, come, don't just stand there. You're our hospital's great hero. Come in and sit."
Liu Ye actively walked to the door, took Su Fan's hand, her face full of a kind smile.
In City Hospital No. 1, Bai Man and Liu Ye had always been at odds, with polar opposite personalities. In the eyes of their colleagues, Bai Man held herself superior, always presenting a cold face to others. On the other hand, Liu Ye was warm and welcoming, which, despite Bai Man's significant family background, had brought considerable pressure to Bai Man in the recent vice-director's election due to Liu Ye gaining more support.
Liu Ye's hand was very soft, as if boneless, but very cold — even in the peak of summer, her hand was still ice cold...
Su Fan, who had initially been looking down, suddenly looked up at Liu Ye, his expression one of surprise mixed with a hint of excitement.
