Her heart felt even more suffocated. She withdrew her gaze, adjusted her emotions, and then a wry smile appeared on her face as she looked towards Su Yunling, "Hello, Teacher Su."
Su Yunling slightly lifted her eyelids, glanced at Gu Yuluo, and didn’t speak. A shimmering curiosity shone through her limpid, peach-blossom eyes.
"You might not recognize me, but that’s not important." Faced with Su Yunling’s indifference, Gu Yuluo didn’t show the slightest embarrassment. She kept a poised and proper smile on her face as she continued, "I’m just a bit curious, how did you get to know my younger sister?"
Listening to Gu Yuluo’s question, Su Yunling raised her eyebrows slightly, as if thinking of something, and suddenly a mischievously casual smile emerged at the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Gu Yuluo was momentarily dazed.
After a while, she cursed under her breath for encountering such a seductive person and quickly averted her gaze.
No wonder he’s considered the epitome of good looks in the entertainment industry. Every frown and smile was breathtaking.
But as a public figure with millions of fans, didn’t he know to wear a mask?
Unlike her, a mere eighteenth-tier obscure actress.
"How did I get to know the child?" Su Yunling spoke with a languid and playful tone, pulling Gu Yuluo back to her senses.
"Just, randomly met," he said, deliberately pausing like Gu Zhiqi does.
As she listened to Su Yunling’s words, her fists clenched instantly.
I’ve grown up with her since we were kids, and I’ve never called her that!
Gu Zhiqi, hearing the familiar phrase, glanced sideways and took a look at Su Yunling.
Coincidentally, Su Yunling was also looking at her. Seeing her gaze, the smile on his lips deepened, and he drawled, "You said it."
Gu Zhiqi fell silent.
"Brother, if you’re busy, just go ahead and do what you need to do. I’m fine here with Tang Bai and the others keeping an eye out," Tang Yichen, with his hands cushioned behind his head, lounged at the head of the bed, looking at Fu Xiyan, who was continuously studying files on his computer, and remarked casually.
"Not busy," Fu Xiyan replied without looking up from his screen.
If you’d take your eyes off the computer, it might be more believable.
Suddenly, a respectful voice came from the doorway.
Both Tang Yichen and Fu Xiyan heard it and lifted their eyes in unison towards the hospital room door.
The door of the hospital room was pushed open by Tang Bai, and three people walked in.
"Third Brother, Gu Xiaoxi?!" Seeing Gu Zhiqi’s figure, Tang Yichen took down the hands from behind his head and sat up straight away, looking at Gu Zhiqi with excitement and a somewhat fervent gaze.
Gu Zhiqi nodded at Tang Yichen without saying a word.
"Take a seat?" Su Yunling didn’t pay attention to Tang Yichen, but instead turned to look at Gu Zhiqi first and suggested.
Gu Zhiqi nodded and then made her way directly towards the sofa in the room.
The sofa was quite large and could fit four people.
At one end of the sofa sat Fu Xiyan, who was engrossed in the computer files. Gu Zhiqi chose to sit at the other end.
Gu Yuluo followed Gu Zhiqi in a careless manner and took a seat beside her, but, fearing that Gu Zhiqi might lash out again, she didn’t dare to sit too close.
"How are you feeling today?" Su Yunling asked Tang Yichen casually while flipping through the fruit beside his bed.
"Much better. Elder Lu said that with the pace of my recovery, I’ll be back to normal in two days."
The physical recovery ability of an Ancient martial artist is inherently stronger than that of an ordinary person, and the higher the Ancient martial cultivation level, the stronger the recovery ability.
At the moment, he had already reached the Grandmaster level, and his recovery speed was incredibly fast, almost like flying.
Hearing this, Su Yunling nodded lightly, picked a wicker fruit basket, and went off to wash the fruits.