That Day, Thank You (7)

"Did I tell you to call a doctor? Since when do you make the decisions in this house?" As Gu Yusheng scolded the housekeeper, the master bedroom door was suddenly pulled open.

He immediately stopped yelling at the housekeeper and turned to look at the master bedroom door.

Qin Zhi'ai was still in the pajamas that she had worn when she ran away from the house. She stood at the door in bare feet. Her hand rested on the doorknob.

As he turned to look in her direction, she moved a half step back and slightly closed the door out of instinct. She said, "I asked the housekeeper to call Dr. Luo."

Could she have asked the housekeeper to call? Gu Yusheng thought to himself.

Gu Yusheng frowned hard at Qin Zhi'ai.