Chu Lui squinted and hid his powerful gaze.
"I'll bail you out."
Ding Yang's finger stopped. "Why would you bail me out?" He did not understand the reason for this man helping him.
"Thank you for doing that surgery." Chu Lui looked down, and he took out something from his pocket. It was a girl's hair clip—a pretty butterfly.
Ding Yang did not understand. "I don't get it."
"The girl you removed the kidney from was my daughter." Chu Lui kept the hair clip in his pocket. "Even the specialists that I hired from overseas said that the surgery you did for her was very successful. Other than removing the kidney, you did not hurt her one bit."
