C132 Old people

When the two of them were embracing in front of the elevator.

To be exact, when Meng Qingyang was hugging Wen Zhizhi tightly. Neither of them noticed a pair of sharp eyes staring at them from behind the railing of the second floor.

The owner of those eyes was wearing a white robe, and the stethoscope on his neck was the exact same action he was going to take off