"President Lu, perhaps Miss Zhang has been delayed by something, would you like to eat first and take a break?" The assistant noticed that Lu Jing had been sitting by the window since the afternoon, looking out with the window open, and gathered the courage to remind him.
He didn't need to walk over to know that below the floor-to-ceiling window of this VIP ward was the entrance to the inpatient department.
Anyone coming to visit would have to enter from there.
Lu Jing had been waiting all afternoon, just hoping to be the first to notice Zhang Lingying when she arrived.
But as the sky was beginning to darken, Zhang Lingying should have already come if she were going to.
The assistant didn't dare to say this directly, instead, he carefully reminded Lu Jing to take care of his health.
Lu Jing ignored him, stubbornly waiting for Zhang Lingying, as if torturing himself, he once again swiped open his phone screen to call her.
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
