I insist

Chapter 475: Dissatisfaction

Upon hearing Yu Huailin's explanation, Song Miqiu sneered, then turned her gaze to Leng Qiulian and said, "Since you've come for a medical consultation, please come in."

Leng Qiulian didn't even look at Song Miqiu; her eyes were fixed on Yu Huailin. She asked softly, "Young master, do you still remember me?"

Yu Huailin didn't want to talk to her at all. He had realized that Song Miqiu was unhappy because of her and thought she was a troublemaker.

“Young lady, if you’re here for treatment, please come quickly. This is a medical clinic, not a place for you to indulge in romance.”

Song Miqiu looked at Leng Qiulian expressionlessly and said.

Leng Qiulian was interrupted by Song Miqiu, which annoyed her. She looked at Song Miqiu with a gloomy expression and said, "My surname is Leng."

"Miss Leng, please have a seat."

I thought that if I told her my surname, Song Miqiu would be more cautious, since the current prime minister's surname was Leng. But I didn't expect her to be so indifferent.

Since she had come to the clinic, she naturally wanted to see a doctor. As for Yu Huailin, she felt no rush; she was confident she could make him like her.

Song Miqiu was displeased to see Leng Qiulian staring at Yu Huailin, but she still took a serious look at her feet before speaking.

"Miss Leng, your ankle is just sprained, it's not too serious, just take good care of it."

After speaking with Leng Qiulian, she looked at the young apprentice beside her and said softly, "Go to the Leng residence and have someone come to pick her up. Although it's not serious, it's better not to move around too much."

Upon hearing Song Miqiu's words, the maid quickly stopped her, saying, "No need. We can go back on our own in a little while. There's no need to trouble the people in the manor."

If the Prime Minister finds out that his young mistress has come to see this young master, the maid thinks that the young mistress will definitely be in trouble, and may even be punished.

"As I just said, although it's not serious, you still need to rest and avoid moving around. You must be Miss Leng's maid, right?"

Miss Leng hasn't said anything, why are you in such a hurry to make a decision for her?

Song Miqiu walked to the side, glanced at the maid, and asked, word by word.

Upon hearing this, the maid turned her gaze to Leng Qiulian.

At this moment, her eyes were fixed on Yu Huailin. She didn't understand why he wasn't looking at her and why he was so devoted to Song Miqiu.

Her eyes were fixed on Yu Huailin, unable to look away, until Song Miqiu finally couldn't take it anymore.

"You should go out first; you can't be of any help here," Song Miqiu said.

Yu Huailin was worried that Song Miqiu would be angry, and he also disliked Leng Qiulian's gaze.

He frowned, but out of his good manners, he didn't say anything about Leng Qiulian. After hearing Song Miqiu's words, he felt like he had come back to life instantly.

He stepped forward, patted Song Miqiu's head, and said gently, "Okay, then I'll go home first. If you're not busy, you should go home early too."

After receiving Song Miqiu's nod, Yu Huailin left without looking back.

Leng Qiulian's gaze followed Yu Huailin the whole time, and she couldn't bear to look away even after he was out of sight.

“Miss Leng, he’s already gone far away. Even if you dig a hole in the ground, he won’t come back,” Song Miqiu couldn’t help but remind him.

Hearing the sound, Leng Qiulian came back to her senses and looked at Song Miqiu with dissatisfaction.

Seeing that look in her eyes, Song Miqiu sneered but said nothing.

Seeing that she didn't take her seriously, Leng Qiulian took the initiative to say, "Doctor, I think you probably don't know my identity. I am the young lady of the Prime Minister's mansion."

"I'm just a doctor. I'm not interested in your identity, and judging from your behavior just now, you probably didn't come here for treatment."

They came to see people, not the Prime Minister's daughter. Does she really enjoy stealing other people's things?

When Song Miqiu saw the way Leng Qiulian looked at Yu Huailin, she was very dissatisfied. She didn't care about Leng Qiulian's status at all, so she naturally wouldn't give her any face.

Leng Qiulian never imagined that a doctor would speak to her like that. Everyone before her had flattered her, after all, she was the granddaughter of the Prime Minister's family.

Seeing that Leng Qiulian remained silent, Song Miqiu stood up and said, "Now that the illness has been treated, I have other matters to attend to. Please make yourselves at home."

"You're not good enough for him at all. You're just a doctor, and so old. Aren't you afraid people will laugh at him? If you really like him..."

Of course, you should think of him first. It's better to leave him; it's better for both of you.

When Leng Qiulian saw that Song Miqiu was not going to pay attention to her, she spoke up loudly.

Song Miqiu stopped what she was doing and smiled slightly: "Miss Leng, I don't care who you are, but it seems like you have no say in what happens between him and me."

Since you've put it that way, then I'll say something too. Since you like him, isn't it just liking what he likes? Why are you still trying to break us up?

It seems your feelings for him aren't that strong, otherwise you wouldn't have said something like that. After all, he likes me, doesn't he?

"You shameless old woman like you, liking a man in his early twenties? Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Leng Qiulian shouted loudly at Song Miqiu.

Song Miqiu said, "This matter has nothing to do with Miss Leng, and you shouldn't be looking for me, you should be looking for him. As long as he says he doesn't like me,

If he doesn't want to be with me anymore, I naturally won't pester him. Seeking other women is the lowest form of tactic.

Leng Qiulian pointed at Song Miqiu, opened her mouth, but didn't say a word.

Song Miqiu looked towards the doorway and said softly, "Someone from your Prime Minister's residence has arrived. You'd better leave quickly."

Upon hearing this, Leng Qiulian turned her head and saw the Prime Minister's carriage parked outside. Her heart skipped a beat, and she knew that this matter would not end well.

Having failed to gain any advantage from Song Miqiu, Leng Qiulian could only return in defeat.

As soon as Leng Qiulian got off the carriage, the steward came over and said softly, "Miss, the master wants you to go to the study to find him."

"Yes, thank you for your help, housekeeper." Although Leng Qiulian appeared calm on the surface, she was still afraid inside. She didn't know how to explain what had happened.

Even though she didn't want to see the Prime Minister, she quickly went to the study. After being led to the study by the steward, the steward left, leaving only her and the Prime Minister in the study.

“Grandpa,” Leng Qiulian said, her voice trembling.

The Prime Minister asked with a serious expression, "Do you remember what you promised me? I already told you not to mess with that person."

"You didn't take my words to heart at all, going directly to the clinic today. Don't you have any shame, Miss Prime Minister?"

"Granddaughter knows she was wrong." Leng Qiulian quickly admitted her mistake.

The Prime Minister snorted coldly: "Although you say that, you don't seem to think you've done anything wrong."