Lin Youdong took out a piece of paper from his briefcase and handed it to Meng Chuyue, saying in a tone milder than before, "This is the examination result. Chuyue, come back with us."
Miss Zhao, who had been smiling gently, wasn't planning to speak up, but seeing Meng Chuyue not taking the report, she said with a pleasant expression, "Chuyue, come back with us for now. Stay for a few days to try it out. If you really can't get used to it, you can always move out later."
Meng Chuyue sneered inwardly: Once I move out again, I'll be missing a kidney.
Oh, no, they wouldn't let her go even after taking a kidney, just like in her past life when she was always Lin Fangwei's kidney reserve.
Meng Chuyue remained silent, staring at the three people whose smiles were growing more and more strained.