The person standing outside the door, as it turned out, was not the incomparably handsome Gu Yu. Instead, it was a clean-looking, bespectacled young man in a business suit. In his left hand he held a big bouquet of roses, and in his right hand was a square-shaped bag.
The nurse was stunned for a moment, and enquired, "Who are you?"
The young man smiled politely as he asked with a gentle voice, "May I ask if this is Miss Xu Weilai's room?"
"It is."
"I'm her colleague. I'm here to visit her."
The nurse led him in and relayed the message to Xu Weilai. Xu Weilai stared at the stranger in front of her with suspicion. But when she noticed the bouquet of fiery red roses, her lips lifted into a smile as she broke the ice, "Are you Mr. Zuo's assistant in China?"
