Gu Mang took the phone from Qin Yaozhi expressionlessly and placed it back in her pocket.
Qin Yaozhi could not part with it. With her fingers retracted and unable to resist, she asked, "Can you send me the video?"
"Sure," Gu Mang replied insipidly as she calmly removed the acupuncture needles from her bag. "But first I have to treat you. Give me your hand."
Qin Yaozhi stretched her hand out instantly. "Do it fast and send me the MV once you're done."
Gu Mang raised her eyebrow, a sinister and chilly aura surrounding her. Qin Yaozhi's symptoms were obvious and psychological factors had the greatest effect on them. In a bid to make Mrs. Qin happy, she had studied diligently and yet her mother demanded more from her while poking her nose into all her daughter's affairs.
