"What are you doing?"
Director Yang, who had a bag day, hadn't reacted before Gu smacked his hand, making a crisp SMACK.
While Du Heng could pinch and pull Gu's face today, it was only because she currently needed his help. Previously, she was the type to frequently stir up trouble with Wu Shengnan whenever she felt like it. Now, an unfamiliar, shriveled old man wanted to touch her face. Even if that side of her face had no sensation, she wouldn't allow it.
Besides, who was he to just reach out and touch her?
He wasn't the one who had admitted her to the hospital that morning, nor was he the director who had come in later.
Even during the treatment just moments ago, he had been so intimidated by Dr. Cao that he'd stood pressed against the wall. Who did he think he was to touch her?
