"Tangtang, come here."
"I need some water."
"..." She still ignored him.
"Then I'll pour it myself."
"..." A week later, after having his stitches removed, Mo Shiche insisted on being discharged immediately.
Although the doctor disagreed, Mo Shiche didn't need his approval; he directly had Liansu handle the paperwork, and by the time the doctor arrived at the ward, he had already left.
Luo Qiangwei had just returned to her apartment for a while, and this man had already gone back to Mo Group for a meeting. She found out and took a taxi there, waited outside the conference room for a bit, and then he came out.
"I have to go back in soon," Mo Shiche, dressed in a pure black shirt and matching trousers, looked tall and straight. He pocketed one hand and spoke indifferently, "You can wait for me in the office. I'll try to finish as soon as possible."
