Chapter 61: Chapter 37: The Tone Gets Excessively Flirtatious
Hospital, the surgical conference just concluded. Without waiting for the group of expert professors inside, Fu Yisi, who sat at the conference table near the door, immediately stood up and left.
Dean Han, at the forefront, looked at Fu Yisi’s already impatient demeanor with a sense of normalcy.
However, Fu Yisi usually showed the courtesy of seeing off the special guest professors. Why the rush this time?
Due to Fu Yisi’s instructions, Xiao Zhang had arrived at the hospital’s main entrance ten minutes early to wait for Ji Sang, but when the appointed time came and Ji Sang was nowhere to be seen, Xiao Zhang urged the nurse station’s sisters and hurriedly came up to wait right outside the conference room.
“Dr. Fu, Ms. Ji hasn’t arrived yet”
Fu Yisi’s expression slightly darkened.
...
“Not here yet?”
He glanced at his watch.
The conference had run nearly twenty minutes longer than planned, and he was worried Ji Sang had been waiting for too long, which is why he hurried out.
Ji Sang was not someone who was late.
Immediately, Fu Yisi took out his cellphone, ignoring the crowd following him out, and dialed Ji Sang’s number.
Doo-doo-doo—
With each second the music played, the chill in Fu Yisi’s eyes deepened, and Xiao Zhang at his side didn’t even dare to breathe.
Ms. Ji, oh, Ms. Ji, have you forgotten the incident of being late so soon? It has really made things hard for him. He is just a junior medical assistant, and now, he seriously suspects that he needs to take up a part-time job as a relationship counselor.
Finally, one second before the call automatically disconnected, the other side answered.
Fu Yisi’s brows slightly moved.
“Where are you now?”
Ji Sang had just arrived at the hospital. This Volvo was usually driven by Fu Yisi, and the security recognized it, so they let her in directly.
When Ji Sang received Fu Yisi’s call, she had just gotten out of the car and was looking around.
That car was indeed following her.
All the way here, no matter if she randomly changed lanes or made turns, that car always steadily and surely followed her.
Until… it left only when she headed towards the intersection leading to City First Hospital.
Not only did she notice, but the person who had been following her should have noticed as well.
“Ji Sang?”
Fu Yisi’s cold voice came through the phone.
Ji Sang then withdrew her gaze and snapped back to reality.
“I’m in the hospital garage now, I’ll be right up.”
Her voice was clear and cold, sharper than usual.
Suddenly, Fu Yisi looked up and walked directly towards the stairwell.
“You just wait for me at Gate One, I’ll come to get you.”
“Okay.”
After hanging up the phone, Ji Sang did not rush to Gate One but looked deeply into the entrance of the underground garage.
She had only returned to S city recently, who could she have possibly annoyed?
The riffraff from internet cafés?
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No, they didn’t look the part.
As she pondered, Fu Yisi had already walked over to her.
“What’s wrong?”
Fu Yisi followed Ji Sang’s gaze.
“What happened?”
Ji Sang shook her head, not quite understanding herself. But…
“I’m a bit late, is that okay?”
She tried to drive as fast as she could but was still significantly delayed.
Fu Yisi was silent, staring intently at Ji Sang as if trying to discern something from her face.
“Hmm?”
Ji Sang looked at her watch.
Fu Yisi lowered his gaze and leaned forward to take the equipment from Ji Sang’s hand.
“Let’s go.”
The shooting location was set in an empty conference room at the hospital. Fu Yisi, with his fine base, and dislike for weird things on his face and hair, didn’t require a makeup artist.
This was actually the same for Ji Sang.
She found makeup too troublesome. When she worked freely on her own, she was unrestrained. Even after she started working at the television station, she did little more than apply some lipstick to brighten her complexion.
“Should we fix up your hair first?”
Perhaps because he had just come from a meeting, Fu Yisi’s hair in the front was slightly disheveled.
The man lightly hummed in agreement and leaned back against the armrest of the sofa, with his arms crossed over his chest, showing no intention of moving.
After Ji Sang set up the equipment, she noticed that the man was still seated in the same spot and raised her eyebrow.
“Need any help?”
At this moment, Ji Sang had already entered her professional mode. She had always wanted to take a series of photos of Fu Yisi. Although this was for work and the style wasn’t what she wanted, she could still capture the man through her lens.
No matter how serious and stern the style was, she could still infuse it with some distinct flair.
Besides, the model was Fu Yisi.
The man lifted his chin slightly, and in Ji Sang’s eyes, it was somewhat akin to an emperor awaiting service.
And she was like the little maid.
“….”
Ji Sang tugged the corner of her mouth but did not refuse. She walked towards the man.
With Fu Yisi in this position, Ji Sang could look him directly in the eye.
Apart from when she was asleep at night, Ji Sang had never looked at Fu Yisi so closely.
He was truly exquisite-looking.
Ji Sang subconsciously held her breath, her hand hanging by her side moved slightly, her thumb and forefinger rubbing together gently.
“Could you… close your eyes for a moment?”
With her looking at him this way, she couldn’t even breathe properly, let alone fix anything.
Fu Yisi picked up his brows pleasurably, the corners of his eyes carried a teasing charm, and obediently closed his eyes.
Just as Ji Sang raised her hand to touch his forehead, the man spoke slowly, enunciating each word.
“Don’t do anything naughty.”
Ji Sang: …
What naughty thing could she do?
Ji Sang’s hand paused mid-air, intently scrutinizing the man before her.
With his eyes closed, Fu Yisi looked much gentler. Suddenly, Ji Sang felt the urge to tease him. Usually, it was Fu Yisi who teased her, and every time, she was rendered utterly defenseless.
Now… he obediently closed his eyes.
To tease a little shouldn’t be a problem, right?
Thus, Ji Sang’s hand, suspended in mid-air, slowly descended, hovering over Fu Yisi’s jawline.
Imitating Fu Yisi’s tone,
“What naughty thing could I possibly do?”
She said it lightly and casually, responding to his words as if she was completely at ease.
But only Ji Sang knew that underneath that light tone was her heart, thumping and trembling.
The man’s eyelids fluttered, and as he was about to open his eyes, Ji Sang quickly said,
“Don’t you dare open your eyes!”
That one line shattered all her pretense.
Fu Yisi raised an eyebrow but didn’t open his eyes indeed, though he seemed to see right through Ji Sang’s little trick and chuckled.
“Let me guess, you wanted to touch my chin, didn’t you?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yisi accurately caught Ji Sang’s hand that hovered a few centimeters from his jaw.
And, quite abruptly, he placed her hand onto his chin.
“Go on, I’ll let you touch it today,”
he said with a tone that was teasing to the extreme.
“!!!!!!!!”
Ji Sang’s eyes widened suddenly, she forcefully pulled her hand away from Fu Yisi’s grasp.
“You…!”
How could he be so shameless?
The man slowly looked up, his eyes holding a faint smile.
“Isn’t it so?”
Ji Sang: …