Jiang Ruolan stared at her without saying a word. "Your feet were the one that swollen, not your head. How can you think that far?"
"What are you talking about." Xiong Ruogang puffed up her face and twisted her body on the bed. She changed her posture and said, "If you want to talk about infatuation, I'm infatuated with Xian Zihao."
"…" Jiang Ruolan facepalmed.
Here it comes again.
This girl really can't stop talking about him. It was enough to torture her.
"Oh right, Sis Jiang, who was the woman who was with your husband just now? Seriously, that woman is really shameless!? Even though she knew President Xian had a wife, she still clung to him like this! I noticed when the woman looked at you, she hugged him tighter and didn't want to let go! She was obviously provoking your status as CEO Xian's wife! How can you endure it! If it were me, I would have slapped her face for trying to seduce my husband!"
Jiang Ruolan just smiled. "Then why didn't you slapped her earlier?"
Xiong Ruogang was embarrassed. "I was so infatuated with President Xian that I nearly fainted..."
Jiang Ruolan knew that Xiong Ruogang's personality would not change, so she continued to laugh at her. When the doctor returned and wanted to continue examining her(Xiong Ruogang) ankle bone, she quietly left the diagnosis room.
Public hospital corridors were always crowded with people.
Jiang Ruolan stood by the stairs and breathed a sigh of relief.
She took out her cell phone and looked at the time.
It's 8 pm.
She sighed and casually leaned against the handrail. At that moment, her phone suddenly rang.
When she saw the caller's name, she was shocked.
"Hello …?"
"Was your friend alright? How about her injury?" Xian Zihao's voice was heard from the phone
"The doctor said there was nothing wrong. The ligament was slightly torn and will heal after she had rested for two days. She was undergoing further inspections. "
"Secretary Du had left?"
"Yes, after he sent us to the hospital, I let him leave. After all, he has a lot of work to do, so it's not good for me to keep bothering him."
"You are very considerate to my subordinates." Xian Zihao's voice was tinged with amusement.
"You used to live like a prince. You were born to be a young master, so you probably won't understand how small employees liked us feels. I think the way Secretary Du dressed tonight, he had a date with his girlfriend. That's why when you called him, I feel a little embarrassed."
When Jiang Ruolan and Xian Zihao thought of Du Yating's face that would turn green from holding back his grunts, a smile appeared on their face.
A soft and gentle laugh came from the other side, and then they both fell silent.
It wasn't until she heard Xiong Ruogang called her name at the door of the diagnosis room that Jiang Ruolan hurried, "My friend had just finished the examination. By the way, why did you call me?"
Xian Zihao was silent. From the end of the line, she could hear his soft breath.
"It's nothing. Go home and rest after your friend's business is over. Be careful on the way home." He gave some brief instructions before ending the call.
Jiang Ruolan also put her phone down and looked at it suspiciously.
Was the sun rising in the west?
Was Xian Zihao concerned about her?
But why did she felt like he was just given orders to his subordinates?