"..." Like hell I would! Hua Xiaomo didn't speak, but her attitude couldn't have been more obvious. Her delicate face was framed by lightly lowered, feather-like lashes, her deep eyes hidden beneath them, exuding an untamed and indifferent chill. Can't this bastard just take a hint and get lost?
"Alright." Qi Longbing smirked coldly. He quickly picked up the phone with one hand, dialed the internal line without hesitation, and ordered, "Director Zhang, stop the surgery immediately."
Suddenly, the words struck her like a physical blow, jarring her nerves. Without thinking, Hua Xiaomo lunged forward. In a swift movement, she reached for the phone, or more accurately, pressed her hands heavily on the back of his. "Don't!"
Simultaneously, with a RUSTLE, a stack of medical records on the desk was pushed to the floor by her overly agitated movement. The line went dead, emitting a series of beeps.
