But why?
Xin Xiaoxiao stared at Xiang Yiqing, tilting her head and pouting, frowning, looking quite puzzled about his deliberate targeting of Zhong Qingyang.
The middle-aged doctor was also surprised and puzzled.
How could all the high-end VIP rooms be fully booked all of a sudden? That's nonsense.
The Crown Prince is trashing his own family's reputation.
Looking at Zhong Qingyang's expression as if he had just eaten something disgusting, Xiang Yiqing sneered internally.
Jiajia, the top family in Hai City, the number one wealthy family, aren't you boasting that you're rich?
He's not going to show off by himself, but rather use Ji Chicheng to shut him up.
After a moment of silence, he spoke again in a leisurely manner, "There's only a regular room left, but our regular rooms here are better than the VIP rooms in other hospitals. I hope you recover soon."
With that, he turned around slowly, ready to leave.
