Mu Lian turned around, and when she saw Lin Xi, she felt sick all over. Her face suddenly darkened, and she fell to the bottom in an instant. Even the horror movies in the middle of the night were not as exciting as this.

When Lin Xi saw Mulian, she was filled with jealousy, as the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are particularly jealous of each other. She quickly glanced at Mulian, who was dusty and plain without any makeup. Then she lowered her head and saw that Mulian's trouser legs were slightly fuzzy, and her shoes were obviously cheap and unknown goods. She felt very proud in her heart. She thought that such a person could never be her opponent.

Mu Lian looked at Lin Xi, who suddenly became as arrogant as a peacock spreading its tail feathers, and immediately retracted her gaze. Looking at her any longer would pollute her eyes.

Lin Xi ran towards Bai Yu with a shy look on her face, pulled a chair over, and sat next to Bai Yu. Her tone was gentle and a little shy, "Brother Yu, are you hungry? I'll treat you to something to eat."

"It's too late."

Bai Yu leaned his body slightly to the side, his eyes fixed on the computer.

Mu Lian sat opposite Bai Yu and had no choice but to look at the two people opposite the computer.

Shi Zhu stopped what she was doing and jokingly said, "Oh~, Senior Sister, why did you only invite Senior Brother Bai Yu? We are so greedy that we are drooling."

Lin Xi immediately jumped up, raised her head, and turned slightly towards Bai Yu, crossing her arms across her chest, "I won't invite her."

"Who cares." Mulian turned her head and glared at Shizhu with dissatisfaction. He said that he was talking to him, why drag her into it? It was like who cared about eating her. She had hands and feet, couldn't she earn her own living?

Bai Yu subconsciously stood up, leaned forward, and put most of his body on the table. He handed his phone to Mu Lian, "Junior sister, what do you want to eat? Order yourself."

After Bai Yu realized that he was too attentive, he looked at Shizhu with a little embarrassment. He took his hand back, which seemed too awkward, so he looked at Mulian stiffly.

Mu Lian raised her eyebrows, deliberately angering Lin Xi. She reached out to take Bai Yu's phone, wishing she could make a face and piss Lin Xi off to death.

Lin Xi pouted and sat next to Bai Yu, feeling both annoyed and sad.

Mulian didn't order anything. After touching her phone, she pretended to be distressed and returned the phone to Bai Yu. "It's too late. I won't eat anymore."

Bai Yu took the phone, touched the back of his head with one hand, and handed the phone to Lin Xi with the other hand, a little embarrassed, "Junior sister, junior brother, what do you want to eat? Order by yourselves, okay?"

Lin Xi took Bai Yu's phone, stood next to Bai Yu, and asked while looking at it, "Brother Yu, do you want to drink this Mango Sundae? His family's is very delicious."

"Well, you order first."

Bai Yu subconsciously turned his body to the other side, his hands typing quickly on the keyboard. He went to the ward all day long, and now he could only hurry to prepare the discharge medical records and write a memoir of his illness. It was very painful. He had forgotten many things. He could not even remember the faces of patients who had stayed in the hospital for a short time, and he could not remember the symptoms of this patient even more. He also had to think about why he prescribed this medicine in the first place?

Mulian looked at the two people opposite her who were flirting with each other and asking about each other's well-being. She felt very uncomfortable and slowed down her typing. She was really annoyed. It was a pity that Bai Yu's workstation was right across from her teacher.

Mulian stood up and was about to go out.

Bai Yu looked up instantly and their eyes met. Mu Lian looked away in annoyance. It was all Chen Paopi's fault that he urged her to write the medical records by today and even sent her away for rounds. She hadn't even done any rounds and had no idea which patient had what symptoms. She could only go out and see a circle of patients. If she had to write anything, she had to do it properly.

Shizhu: "Junior sister, where are you going?"

Mulian: "Seeing patients and writing medical records."

Shizhu was very conflicted, her butt glued to the bench, tempting Mulian to fall into depravity together, "Let's go later."

Mulian was puzzled. The teacher we followed was different. What did it have to do with him if she went to make rounds? Why did he ask her to go later?

Shizhu: "I'll order some milk tea and then go with you."

Bai Yu subconsciously looked at Mulian, but after a quick glance, he immediately realized that it was inappropriate, so he immediately retracted his gaze and looked at the computer.

Lin Xi's heart was on Bai Yu. She caught Bai Yu's gaze in an instant and became jealous. She glanced at Mu Lian and said in a sarcastic tone, "Junior sister, your pants are pilling. Girls have grown up. You should wear better clothes and be nicer to yourself."

Mulian subconsciously leaned back, and Xiaoli secretly pulled down her white coat to cover her pants. At this moment, she didn't dare to look directly into Bai Yu's eyes. She just didn't understand what kind of emotion this was. At this moment, she wanted to leave and never appear in front of Bai Yu in this way again. Later, she realized that this was inferiority complex, a word she thought she would never be associated with in her life.

Mulian came from a modest background. Her parents were farmers, and she had a younger brother who was still in high school. The family lived in harmony. While they had the basic necessities of life—food, clothing, and water—they didn't have expensive items, but their spiritual world was enriched. Her parents were very open-minded and doted on her since she was a child. They didn't want her to do hard labor, so they sent her to school. Although her parents didn't understand what she wanted to do, they supported her 100%, letting her take a chance. If she failed, she'd just have an extra pair of chopsticks at home, without too much pressure. This also cultivated her fearlessness and determination to pursue her dreams.

She had never paid much attention to her clothes. When eating at school, several girls talked about her calmly, though some did not mean it.

"I thought every college student would wear nice clothes, not fancy, but clean and pretty. Until I saw Mulian, she grew up among homeless people. She really doesn't look like us at all."

"She has a nice face, but she keeps wearing the same fleecy clothes all day long. I really don't understand why she can't afford to buy new clothes with all the money she earns from her scholarship and part-time job."

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