Seeing the two of them looking at him speechlessly, as if they wanted to choke him to death, Tang Yan gave a sheepish smile,
"In conclusion, point taken, this young master has high standards!"
Just as Shi Yu reached the door of the hospital room, he heard somebody bragging and said coldly, "Your blood pressure is even higher."
Mu Bai and Mu Yu sent him a look of salute at almost the same time; his timing was downright divine.
Shi Yu, with his long legs, walked into the ward. His chiseled handsome face flashed with a dangerous aura, as if it bore the words 'keep out'—not at all like someone coming to visit a patient.
Seeing him sitting down directly on the couch, Tang Yan huffed discontentedly, "If this young master had high blood pressure, I'd just move into your family hospital and stay there!"
