"..." Gong Shirao blushed awkwardly, then stuck out her tongue at Beitang, "Teasing me? I'm not talking to you anymore! I'm full!" She said, collecting the dishes and standing up.
"Where are you going?" Beitang asked.
"To find someone who needs my saliva."
"You're going to find Azhan again?"
Poof...
"I mean, I'm going to throw out the trash." Gong Shirao explained, feeling even more embarrassed. She originally planned to check on Zhan Nanjue. Her brother's words made her feel too shy.
"As if I don't know you." Beitang smiled and changed the subject, "I made an appointment for your physical check-up at 2 PM."
"OK!" Gong Shirao said, "Got it! Also, brother, I want to have a meeting to discuss Zhan Nanjue's treatment plan, can you help me organize it?"
Beitang waved his hand, signaling Gong Shirao to leave quickly.
Gong Shirao laughed, "Thanks, bro, true love!"
"If you truly loved me, you wouldn't be thinking about running away all the time." Beitang said.
