By evening, Zhang Jingcai and the others finally finished seeing the last batch of patients and couldn't help but stretch.
"Gu, are you free tonight?"
"No plans."
Gu Huahua wasn't sure why Elder Zhang suddenly asked, so he just answered truthfully.
"If you have no plans, come have dinner with us later."
Zhang Jingcai said with a smile, "Me, Old Huang, Old Ye, Old Zhou, and Lu."
A dinner with the big shots?
And they're inviting me?
Gu Huahua felt a bit thrilled, but the next second he shook his head and said, "I won't go."
Although he wanted to go, Gu Huahua knew very well that this dinner had nothing to do with him. Elder Zhang invited him because of Lu Xuan.
But their courtesy was just that—courtesy. If he actually went, it would be somewhat rude.
He understood these social subtleties, so he chose to politely decline Zhang Jingcai's invitation.
