"You've been discharged, right?"
The cleaning lady was tidying up the bedsheets when she turned around and saw the national idol, Qi Yu. She walked over with joy.
"Qi Yu? You're Master Qi!"
"Ah, yes..."
"Handsome guy! My daughter really likes you! Are you married? Do you have a girlfriend? Let me tell you, my daughter is so beautiful, would you like to meet her..."
"Auntie! Auntie! Please calm down!"
Qi Yu was pushed back step by step by the enthusiastic cleaning lady and finally hurriedly left while pressing down his duckbill cap.
"Ms. Song, mission accomplished!"
In the ordinary ward downstairs, the cleaning lady came over happily to take credit.
Song Jianyi cheerfully handed her a signed photo and curiously asked, "Auntie, are you sure it's me that your daughter likes?"
"Yes! It's the little money-grubbing Song Yuanbao, the one who partnered with Qi Yu. Isn't that you?"
"But why?"