"Mr. Shen, are we heading to the office now?" the driver asked.
The office? Shen Yancheng turned pale. Who's in the mood to work?
"Go to Xiang Yang's house," Shen Yancheng said.
Half an hour later.
Shen Yancheng sat fuming in Xiang Yang's house, looking cuter than a kid when angry!
"Old Shen, coming to my place so early in the morning is really rude!" Xiang Yang was barely awake and extremely tired.
"Are all you doctors this idle?" Shen Yancheng snapped.
Idle?
"Please, how am I idle? I just flew back from abroad last night, haven't even adjusted my jet lag, and only got two hours of sleep before you showed up. Idle? I'd say you're the one who's too free!" Xiang Yang was speechless.
"You're my private doctor. It's reasonable for me to come over anytime unless you want to breach the contract and pay a hefty penalty. Otherwise, you're not in a position to complain," Shen Yancheng said seriously.