After speaking, she glanced at Huo Yishan and turned to leave with her small handbag.
"Wait a minute."
Just as she reached the door, she heard Huo Yishan's voice behind her.
Turning her head, she saw Huo Yishan getting off the hospital bed.
"What's the matter?"
Huo Yishan pursed her lips and smiled, then picked up the bouquet of flowers from the table and walked towards Ruan Qiuting.
"Miss Ruan, you should take your flowers with you, because..." Huo Yishan smirked and paused, "I really don't like these flowers that seem vibrant on the surface but are utterly repulsive inside, making everyone nauseous!"
These words were clearly a veiled insult, and Ruan Qiuting understood it, her face suddenly darkening.
"What do you mean!?"
"Can't you understand such a clear meaning? Ever heard of 'like a flower, like a person'?"
"You—"
