I was waiting outside the ultrasound room to get checked, and I heard Sang Shixi quietly tell his assistant to go find the dean.
I lifted my head from my cellphone and looked at him, "Even for a simple checkup, you have to use backdoors? Do you rich folks feel like queuing is particularly humiliating for you?"
"I have a meeting soon, and if I wait in line, I might not be able to accompany you during the checkup."
"I didn't ask you to accompany me."
He looked at me for a while, "Then I'll have Secretary Dong stay here with you."
"Tell that fatso to get lost." I really can't stand Secretary Dong.
To tell the truth, Sang Shixi is much more pleasing to the eye than Secretary Dong, not only because he's handsome, but also because he tolerates me well, whereas Secretary Dong sometimes acts all high and mighty in front of me.
What's there to be arrogant about, being a fat flunky?