Looking at the person who had appeared all of a sudden behind Mu Tingfeng, the smile on Xia Zhetao's face turned stiff. He said sheepishly, "Ah! I suddenly remember that I was in too much of a hurry just now, and I haven't had time to pay for the medical bill yet. I'll do it right now!"
With that, Xia Zhetao fled away without a sense of decency. Mu Tingfeng was left behind alone to face Zhao Youlin.
"Pay for the medical bill, huh? Su He is my company's staff. Even if there's a need to pay for the medical bill, it is not your obligation to pay for her. Or, shall I say, President Mu, do you have any unknown relationship with Xiao He?" Zhao Youlin cast a glance at Xia Zhetao, who had left in a flurry of motion, before she turned her head around and smiled teasingly at Mu Tingfeng. It was clear that she did not plan to spare him so easily.
