"You clearly have money, why didn't you tell me? Why did you still take my money?"
"I just thought, Dr. Zhou has a high level of political consciousness; she definitely wants to alleviate the patients' worries."
"You..."
Zhou Fenyang realized that arguing with Lin Nianhe was the biggest mistake she made today.
She clenched her teeth, stamped her foot fiercely, and turned to leave.
It's not that she cared about the money; she originally planned to donate it to Xiao Cailan anyway.
She is just annoyed by Lin Nianhe!
From top to bottom, annoying at every turn!
By the time Zhou Fenyang returned to her office and saw the steamed bun that had softened in hot water to the point that it couldn't even be picked up with chopsticks, she could no longer hold back, and stabbed the mushy bun fiercely with her chopsticks, gritting her teeth and squeezing out three words through her teeth: "Lin! Nian! He!"
