The sound of footsteps gradually approached, but Tang Suiyu did not yet notice.
"Ruannuan..."
A clear breath lingered by her ear. She was startled and quickly closed her laptop, looking up at him with a flustered face, "Are you done with your meeting?"
Ye Gushen saw her little action clearly, his face turned colder, "Not sleeping, surfing the internet instead?"
"No, I wasn't..." She quietly reached out her hand, pressed the shutdown button, and stood up.
"Let me see your wound..."
Ye Gushen sat by the bed. The medical conditions here had certainly improved a lot.
Tang Suiyu carefully treated and bandaged the already scabbed wound, "Last time you said Zong Zheng escaped, and you caught him several times after that. Wouldn't he bear a grudge against you?"
"What have you found out?" Ye Gushen countered.
