Instantly, Mu Kexin was the only one left in the hall. She stood there, not knowing if she should go up or not. She was embarrassed and furious!
It was supposed to be a beautiful night—it was such a rare opportunity for her!
But it actually… went down the drain!
The next afternoon at the Bo residence.
"What Traditional Chinese Medicine? I don't even want to look!" Bo Dingjing had drunk Chinese medicine every day when he was recuperating. He was so full of it that he wanted to vomit. Hence, he could not drink Chinese medicine now, and he did not want to look at anything related to TCM.
"Dad, you know the consequences of injecting painkillers like this," Bo Junyan said.
Bo Dingjing: "…"
"Our son has already invited the doctor over. Let the doctor take a look first," Meng Yueman advised.
