The curator’s face imdiately showed a trace of a smile, and he said, "Rest assured, Mr. Painting God, this wasn’t done by Miss Su Li. We’ve already sent soone to handle it."
It wasn’t Su Li.
She was much more well-behaved than imagined and didn’t seem like soone who would stir up trouble.
The opposite side was silent for a few seconds before hanging up the phone.
*
Su Li and her two girlfriends were sitting in the car returning to the villa Feng Huaijin lent them. Her phone hadn’t even ward up before a call ca in.
Su Li saw the caller ID, and her heart instantly started racing, her ears involuntarily getting hot.
Feng Huaijin.
Xu Haohao and Lu Xiaomian imdiately covered their ears and said in unison, "Pretend we’re deaf."
Su Li: "..."
Her fingers trembled slightly as she pressed the answer button.
A deep, flowing voice ca through the radio waves, carrying a different kind of charm: "What happened at the art gallery?"
Feng Huaijin frowned, a bit annoyed at heart.
He’s been in the hospital recently and hasn’t been very concerned about other matters in Yanjing.
Su Li was taken aback when she heard this.
Didn’t Feng Huaijin know what happened at the art gallery?
The Painting God’s "Spring Day Painting" was destroyed, and they demanded she pay a million. Wasn’t it sothing he settled with a word?
Although she didn’t really care about that million...
Could it be that it wasn’t Feng Huaijin who handled it?
But she knew no one else in Yanjing.
Su Li furrowed her delicate brows slightly but said, "It’s nothing, just a small matter. What do you need from ?"
Feng Huaijin leaned against a cold stone pillar and snorted lightly, retorting: "Can’t I contact you without a reason?"
Su Li was stumped by Feng Huaijin.
Yet if it’s nothing, they wouldn’t have anything to talk about!
Feng Huaijin pondered for a mont, then changed the subject, coughing softly, "Before you return to Jiang City, co to Yanjing Hospital, North Ward 302."
Su Li’s heart skipped a beat, her hand unconsciously gripping the phone tighter, as she asked, "Are you sick?"
This guess once appeared, and her heart was suddenly suspended.
"...Yes, because you ca to Yanjing for a trip, I have to take care of my mother and also worry about you!" Feng Huaijin spoke confidently, "It’s your fault! Are you coming to the hospital or not?"
Su Li: "...?"
How did she beco the culprit?
Su Li’s voice was slightly aggrieved, "I didn’t ask you to take care of ."
Clearly, it was him who sent Xiao Heng to pick her up, him who ran to see her contact lenses, and it was him who wanted to take them to see the national flag raising...
Clearly, he ca willingly, how could she be blad?
Feng Huaijin was slightly stunned by that voice, thinking was he being pitiable trying to please her?
Feng Huaijin wasn’t happy, and sternly retorted, "Didn’t you send a WeChat for to go to Supre Bar?"
Su Li was stunned, montarily speechless.
This one was true.
"Alright, alright, I rember, I’ll go to the hospital," Su Li said helplessly.
Only then did Feng Huaijin hang up the phone, satisfied.
Xu Haohao imdiately looked at Su Li with bright eyes, while Lu Xiaomian still seed a bit sleepy.
"Going to the hospital? Is Seventh Master Feng sick?"
Su Li nodded and said, "He seems to have worked himself into the hospital."
Xu Haohao was imdiately a bit surprised and said, "Is Seventh Master Feng’s health so weak? Can he get hospitalized just from exhaustion?"
Su Li agreed, saying, "He may look tall and strong, but he’s actually quite weak. He was taking kidney supplent dicine not long ago."
Kidney supplent?
Lu Xiaomian was half-awakened.
After a long while, Xu Haohao and Lu Xiaomian looked at Su Li with a hint of sympathy and said in unison, "Xiao Li, you need to take good care of Seventh Master Feng and help him beco healthier. It’s for your own good too."
Su Li: "...??"
For her own good? What does it have to do with her?
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