Shi Yang was going to stay in the hospital to help look after Zhao Dazhuang, so all the business affairs were handed over to Qu Chaozong.
Before Qu Chaozong left, Shi Yang found an excuse to call him outside the ward, and the two squeezed into a corner of the hallway to talk.
Shi Yang asked him, "What's going on?"
Qu Chaozong instinctively reached for his cigarettes, but just as his hand touched the pack, he remembered they were in a hospital. Clicking his tongue in annoyance, he withdrew his hand and couldn't help complaining, "Don't even start. When I was chasing after you earlier, I ran into her on the stairs."
Shi Yang raised an eyebrow at him with a mischievous grin.
Qu Chaozong frowned, a bit irritated, "What are you thinking! I couldn't shake her off; she's like a sticky rice ball, won't budge no matter what!"
Shi Yang chuckled, "So what are you going to do?"
Qu Chaozong glanced towards the ward door, "I'll sneak off first, and you handle the aftermath!"
