Li Zhanting's handsome face darkened.
This woman... she really doesn't mince words.
Li Zhanting's brows furrowed with displeasure. Looking at the patients and their families coming and going around him, he grabbed Gu Momo's wrist and pulled her into the emergency exit of the stairwell.
Gu Momo felt a chill run down her back as Li Zhanting pulled her into his arms, his hot breath brushing against her ear.
"Gu Momo, don't pretend in front of me. Tell me the truth, do you know medicine?"
She stood on tiptoe, her chin slightly raised. "Mr. Li, I only know how to treat one kind of illness, and that is, delusional self-righteousness."
Her tone was unhurried, with a long, drawn-out ending, alluring yet chilling.
The faint fragrance wafting from her neck made Li Zhanting feel as if they had met again from another world.
He felt like he'd smelled this somewhere before, but he couldn't quite place it.
It took him a while to pull himself out of this familiar yet strange feeling. Recalling Gu Momo's malicious words, he parted his thin lips slightly, "You think I'm wronging you? Then tell me, what was your role in the surgery with the Ghost Hand Saint Doctor? And how did you save that sick man just now?"
Gu Momo felt the man's body getting closer and closer, and the powerful pressure made it hard for her to breathe.
A mischievous glint flashed in her delicate eyes. She tiptoed, her arms wrapping around Li Zhanting's neck like a small snake, her breath soft and sweet against his ear.
"President Li, is this the attitude you have when you ask questions? Your attitude is really not good."
Her beautiful voice, hot and clear, landed on his ear, and Li Zhanting's whole body stiffened.
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