Cao Qing was slightly startled.
"Oh, Bao Yancheng, this old fool, when did he start seeing clearly?"
Cao Qing slung her backpack over her shoulder and dragged Cheng Tong toward the gynecology clinic.
"I'm in a hurry, let's talk while walking."
Cheng Tong was bemused but let himself be pulled along, speaking somewhat awkwardly, "Talk... About what?"
He had already told her everything that should and shouldn't be said, what else did she want him to talk about?
As Cao Qing hurried along, she almost bumped into a patient rushing from the opposite direction.
Cheng Tong, following the force of her hand, drew her to his side, clearing some space.
"Don't rush, walk slower."
Cao Qing ignored him, "So, was Xiang Yiran faking her injury? How did Bao Yancheng become suspicious?"
Cheng Tong felt like sweating from his forehead, this one was truly unreserved.
If he knew everything, he wouldn't have needed to come and collect the report for President Bao.