C813 Conference!

He glanced around, making sure his colleagues were still focused on their own tasks and hadn't turned their heads. Even so, he lowered his voice, "If Chenyu really said that, then today's gift isn't an apology—it's a proposal?"

"Whoa... cough, cough..."

The doctors at the Spring Meeting House, who had pretended to give up eavesdropping, were actually paying close attention to their conversation