Mu Zhenzhen's voice was utterly indifferent.
The man's expression was unusually calm.
"Mu Zhenzhen, I hope you can be a competent caretaker."
Mu Zhenzhen didn't bother to say more to him and turned around to leave.
Agreeing to be his caretaker was already out of helplessness, and now he wanted her to be professional and competent?
Dream on.
Returning to her department to ask for leave, Mu Zhenzhen changed clothes and went back to the hospital room.
The person sitting quietly on the bed glanced at her, then indifferently looked out the window.
Mu Zhenzhen went straight to sit on the sofa.
"Who gave you the guts to blacklist my number?"
The moment she sat down, the man's voice rang out.
There wasn't much anger, just some cold severity.
Mu Zhenzhen's expression slightly stiffened.
Blacklist his number?
It seemed like something from before, right?
And now he was questioning her?
"Mu Zhenzhen, your courage is really growing."
