Li Shuang was stunned. No matter how slow she was, she could sense that something was wrong. "What happened to you today? Did you have a fight with Xu Baohan?"
An Lan rubbed the space between her brows. "He lied to me about into accompanying his ex-girlfriend while she got an IV drip treatment."
Li Shuang's mouth fell wide open. After a while, she slammed the table. "Damn, I thought he was thoughtful and considerate the other day when he made breakfast for you. He's too cheap. If I were you, I would break his bones."
"His ex-girlfriend must have a fever." An Lan sighed. "I asked Doctor Han. The medicine on the bill in his trouser pocket is for fever and inflammation."
"Then what do you plan to do?" Li Shuang asked. "Do you want me to introduce you to a private detective? He's very professional and skilled."
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