"I'm not trying to be nosy, but Doctor Song is your wife, after all. She represents you. If she dresses so plainly, aren't you worried people will make fun of her? If word gets out, people will think our regiment mistreats its family members."
Fei Jin's expression immediately darkened, and his voice grew colder.
"Doctor Qi, watch what you say. What Song Qingya wears is the Fei Family's business. It's no concern of yours."
But Song Qingya gently raised her hand and patted the back of his, signaling for him to calm down.
The corners of her lips tilted up slightly as her calm gaze met Qi Yuanyuan's.
"What does my clothing have to do with you, Doctor Qi? It's not like I'm dressing for you."
"You, on the other hand, Doctor Qi... Shouldn't you be at the hospital seeing patients? Are your case notes finished? Have you given clear instructions for your patients? Running over to the cafeteria at high noon... Did you forget you're a doctor, or..."
Her voice rose slightly.
