In the VIP luxury ward of B University Hospital's inpatient department, laughter was overflowing.
Listening to Qiao Xinran's vivid description of yesterday's takedown of Luo Peirou, Qin Yuji just listened and felt an ineffable sense of vindication, as if every single kick had been delivered by herself.
Chi Jingxuan, watching Qin Yuji's beaming smile, also started laughing, while Mo Yichen just kept shaking his head.
Yesterday on the phone, Qiao Xinran had excitedly exclaimed, "Yuji, I've avenged you!", and didn't reveal anything else, insisting that they talk face-to-face today.
Qin Yuji never expected 'being avenged' to be so literal.
Clearly pleased with her own actions, Qiao Xinran winked at Qin Yuji, "Want to know what happened next?"
"There's more?"
Qin Yuji looked surprised.
Qiao Xinran nodded gleefully, pointing downstairs, "On the 14th floor of the inpatient department, that's where Ms. Luo, who was hit by an unidentified object, was sent for treatment."
