"Then go report it to the police. I'm not stopping you." Tong Yi sneered and turned to leave.
"First, go see how Wuji is doing. I'll talk to her, after all, we are good friends." Han Rou held back the assistant who wanted to curse and went after Tong Yi.
The assistant really didn't understand what President Jiang was thinking. Miss Han is from a prestigious family, gentle and beautiful, the ideal choice for a wife. Tong Yi has a notorious reputation, not to mention her explosive and quirksome temper. Marrying a woman like her, who knows what kind of strange life one would live in the future.
The assistant shook his head and turned into the hospital room.
Tong Yi entered the elevator, and Han Rou followed in. The elevator was public, not just Tong Yi's, so she couldn't kick her out. Her expression remained cold.
"Xiao Yi, let's talk. This time, let's have a sincere conversation." Han Rou looked earnestly at the woman beside her.
