"President, I have recently conducted many investigations and visited a lot of hospitals, and I've found many successful cases. I can..."
To show that she had indeed been making an effort recently, Madam Xue described all her recent achievements.
However, Yeh Cangqiong was not in the mood to listen any further.
"Do you have any other detailed and specific methods?"
"Some say painting, playing the piano, and other arts can facilitate heart-to-heart connections. I could perhaps try teaching her to play the piano. By the way, President, what's the story behind that Miss Gong from the other day?" She asked seemingly casually.
Yeh Cangqiong was silent for a moment, "Have you noticed that Xiao Guai looks a lot like Miss Gong?"
Madam Xue's heart skipped a beat, and she even broke out in a sweat on her back.
Indeed, some things, no matter how much she tried to hide them, could not be concealed.
