Chapter 259： Are you a psychiatrist? (1/2)

Luo Zelan watched him for a long while and sneered.

He ignored him and walked towards the hospital with his men blankly.

Ming Siran looked at the group of them, his eyes suddenly stopped on a young man beside Luo Zelan.

He suddenly said, ”Wait.”

Luo Zelan stopped slightly, curled his eyebrows and looked at him.

Ming Siran walked over, his gaze fell on Lu Zhuo, followed by his gaze slowly moving down, and finally fell on his white coat.

He looked at the name tag on his white coat, narrowed his beautiful peachy eyes, and said his name in a nice voice: ”Lu Zhuo?”

Luo Zelan's eyes moved.

Ming Siran raised his eyes and laughed, meaning unclearly: ”...Are you a psychiatrist?”

Usually, when he heard a word that couldn't be more ordinary, Lu Zhuo shuddered inexplicably when he said it from the man's mouth.

He couldn't help looking at Luo Zelan.

Luo Zelan squinted his eyes, his expression was light, and there was no major emotional expression. He looked at Ming Siran: ”Why, you are very interested in my friend's career?”

Ming Siran glanced at him: ”Is he your friend?”

”otherwise?”

Ming Siran's gaze fell back to Lu Zhuo, and his tone couldn't feel emotions: ”Why haven't I heard that Brother Zelan still has a psychiatrist as a friend.”

Luo Zelan looked plain: ”My friend, don't you all know?”

”...”

Luo Zelan didn't tell him much, and took Lu Zhuo into the hospital.

Ming Siran looked at their backs with deep eyes.

In the hospital lobby, Lu Zhuo turned his head, the tall and slender man still stood looking at them. He said to Luo Zelan beside him: ”What is the relationship between this gentleman and Miss Luo Qiao just now?”

”Former boyfriend and girlfriend.”

”Front?” Lu Zhuo laughed, ”It doesn't seem to be the same.”

Luo Zelan did not speak.