"I never told anyone about your fights, Ah Xuan, " Song Xueyun said with a sad smile. "It was our fifth visit to the hospital this month."
"Just decline next time," Lu Xuan gave her a half-smirk as he casually ran his hand through his hair that would soon reach his nose and then wiped his untamed hair from his face in an arrogant manner.
After taking a slight issue, he added, "You know more about hospitals than anyone else. That's why I always called you."
It only took a single sentence from Lu Xuan to rile up Song Xueyun who was almost impossible to be angered with her cold and indifferent temperament.
Song Xueyun tossed the medical file and medicines on the bench and walked away from there in anger.
How dare he say this!
As Lu Xuan watched her retiring back, he bit his tongue in regret. However, he knew that it was too late for him to regret the words that had escaped his mouth.
