The next morning, Zhuang Furong arrived at the hospital.
Mo Siluo immediately signaled Wen Wan to leave, "I want to have a private conversation with Miss Zhuang."
Wen Wan's gaze shifted back and forth between Mo Siluo and Zhuang Furong, and finally, she snorted coldly and said deliberately, "Then I'll go ask Doctor Tang when you can be discharged."
Upon hearing this, Mo Siluo immediately furrowed his brows, looking at the door that had been slammed shut, his expression somewhat displeased.
"What does President Mo want to talk to me about alone?" Zhuang Furong smiled at the man, asking softly.
"About the impending marriage alliance between the Mo and Zhuang families," Mo Siluo spoke as if discussing work, his tone very relaxed.
"President Mo, have you thought it through?" Zhuang Furong smiled slightly, her smile blooming like a peony in summer, extremely enchanting.