Song Ci looked over, his eyes slightly stagnant.

There was a clear photo on the screen. In the huge ward, Zhou Lian had his face turned sideways and was fiddling with something with his head down.

Beside the camera, a hand was raised, doing a delicate and shiny manicure, pointing in the direction of Zhou Lian.

Caption: You are always available.

Also paired with a heart.

Song Ci was suddenly speechless.

She thought of the phone call in the car, and ...