"Tang, why don't you talk to your daughter and stay at my place for a while? My estate is the safest place," Ken said to Tang Suyue.
After all, he was her attending physician and knew her condition the best. His home was much better than the hospital, not to mention it had beautiful scenery and fresh air, which would be beneficial for her recovery.
"This… that won't be necessary!" Tang Suyue's face flushed red. What did that mean?
"If you feel embarrassed to bring it up, then I'll do it," Ken offered.
Moreover, he didn't think there was anything embarrassing about the situation. They were all adults and beating around the bush wasn't the American way. Love was a beautiful thing—why hide it? He found this somewhat puzzling.
"No…" Tang Suyue had barely uttered a word when she saw her daughter push the door open and walk in.
She became a bit nervous and gestured with her eyes for Ken not to mention it at the moment.
