Knock, knock, knock!
After returning to the company from the hospital, Qin Hai went straight to Lin Qingya's office door.
"Come in!"
Upon hearing Lin Qingya's voice, Qin Hai pushed the door open to find Lin Qingya on the phone.
Lin Qingya turned to glance at Qin Hai, and seeing that it was him, she quickly uncovered the hand that was muffling the receiver and continued chatting in English with the person on the other end.
Qin Hai had no idea who she was talking with, but Lin Qingya was not only speaking in English but also laughing very joyously, a radiant smile that Qin Hai rarely saw on her face.
The phone call Lin Qingya was on seemed to last forever. Qin Hai had been in the office for half an hour, and she showed no signs of hanging up, leaving him to wander bored. He watered the green plants beneath the windowsill and then found a small vase in the corner, magically pulled out a red rose from behind his back, and placed it smilingly on Lin Qingya's desk.