Chief Doctor, Please Stop

Nino gets off work half an hour early and takes the metro straight to Upper Liqua Hotel International.

It is unexpected that on entering the hotel she immediately sees that man she hasn’t seen for so many days, Yasin Jing.

Today, this man looks slightly different than usual.

Instead of that status-symbolizing big white coat, he wears a well-textured, deep-colored, check suit.

It is obvious the tailoring of the suit comes from the design of a famous foreign company. The line of the suit perfectly shapes his lean and strong physique, thoroughly expressing a humble elegance on him.

He crosses his legs, lazily sits on the sofa, and looks far at the bustling city skyline outside the windows. The gaze of his eyes is further deepened.

He seems to be waiting for someone.

His slender fingers rhythmically tapping the table which indicates his patience is slowly wearing out.

Nino is about to look away. Surprisingly, he looks to her direction.

Their eyes clash directly. Nino’s panic is all of a sudden caught by him that not enough time is left to make the slightest adjustment.

Nino takes a seat hastily with her back against him and takes a deep breath trying to calm her nerves a little.

As she reaches into her bag of files and plans to call the client, but before she finds the file, the phone in the bag rings suddenly.

Nino thinks it must be the client and hurries to turn on her phone.

caller ID on the phone has her

numbers comprised of those digits is like a knife carving in the depth

of Yasin Jing, the same number

does he have her contact? Her number has been changed as early as when

her head and looks to his direction. And he is also looking at her mildly, with his phone

a moment but presses the answer

plan with me from across the

deep voice is plainly and clearly expressed over

"Huh?" Nino is puzzled.

we should just discuss it over the

senses, hurries to

little at

Yin, you don’t even learn about the basic information of your clients in advance?" Obviously, he is unsatisfied with

apologies." Nino apologizes

she had to get off work half an hour early, the work on her hand was condensed. After she took over the file from the general director this afternoon, she hadn’t got time

I’ll be

the phone, hastily picks up the files and walks towards the Yasin’s

by

"Hello, Doctor Jing."

greets Yasin professionally, perfectly distanced and extremely formal, "My apologies. I didn’t know

on Nino’s serene visage, explains tastelessly, "I also came to know