"Hey..." Obby Stuart smiled sheepishly.
In his heart, it was as if a rose bloomed, fragrant and beautiful.
"However, it seems you didn't go back to catch up on sleep, the dark circles are still quite obvious." Erine Cunningham spoke as if chatting with her patient, her tone calm and unhurried.
"Something, something came up that delayed me." Obby Stuart grinned foolishly.
He seemed to feel sorry for disappointing her good intentions.
"Was that your car just now?" Erine Cunningham seemed to hit a key point.
"..." Obby Stuart was momentarily at a loss for words.
As things developed to this point, the onlookers suddenly felt confused:
"Oh my God, do they know each other?"
"Seems like it! Feels like friends chatting..."
"How could a pretty young doctor become friends with a jerk!"
"Exactly, it's so infuriating! That jerk doesn't deserve her!"
"They're not in a romantic relationship, what's all this deserving talk!"
"People can choose their friends freely, lighten up..."
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