As soon as Han Shaojing stepped out of the hospital, his mobile phone in his pocket rang.
He picked it up and glanced at it. It was Uncle Xing, the butler!
"Hello? Uncle Xing, I'm on my way to the airport already, I should make it there on time. You needn't worry!"
"No, it's not that, Young Master. The young lady… she left her room!"
Han Shaojing's stride halted, his fingers, clutching the phone, whitened slightly as he gripped tighter. "That's good. Make her something she likes to eat; I'll come to see her after picking up my parents!"
"But Young Master, she refuses to eat anything. She insists on leaving right now to settle scores with Miss Gu at the hospital. I'm trying to stop her but…"
Han Shaojing's brow furrowed. "Hold on there, keep her steady. I'll be right back!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
"Also, send a car to the airport to pick up my parents."
