Seeing no one else around, Tang Sili told the boss the truth, "Mr. Xiao's injury is healing pretty fast; basically, he just needs a simple fixation."
In other words, there was no need to hang his arm in a sling.
"Hang it up just the same," Xiao Yebai said without a second thought.
Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting not far from them, turned his head back. As for his brother shamelessly pretending to be pitiful, what else could he do but shrug and frown?
Tang Sili didn't care anymore what the boss thought, just carried out the boss's orders.
After Tang Sili finished with his arm, Xiao Yebai asked, "How did you get here?"
"I came by car." Tang Sili answered, but upon receiving a cold stare from the boss, he quickly corrected himself, "One of my students came here, so—"
Ou Yanan is here? Why?
Xiao Yebai waited a little longer.
Tang Sili, meeting only his gaze, didn't dare to hide anything and blurted out, "He fell down the stairs last time and hit his head."
