"Mr. Song, there's a young girl at the door looking for you,"
Song Sizhi hadn't finished work yet that day.
Strictly speaking, it was time to leave work, but she hadn't gone home.
Because Jiang Muwan wasn't feeling well these past two days, she made a special trip to see the gynecology director.
She chatted with them and gleaned some advice.
Incidentally, she also managed to acquire a few books from them.
At this moment, she was coming up from downstairs, holding a thick stack of books.
She hadn't even come to a stop when she heard someone say this.
"Who?"
"It seems to be the young girl from your research lab, fair-skinned and with long hair."
Upon hearing this description, Song Sizhi's first reaction was Mei Yao.
She pursed her lips.
After all, as a mentor, it would seem too intentional not to meet at this moment.
"Got it, you go on and get busy."
