Bai Chuwei's lips curled into a sneer, "You have the right to cancel your appointment, and I have the right to refuse treatment."
She had already said it before, miss this village and you won't find this shop again, no one to blame but yourself for not seizing the opportunity.
Come for treatment if you wish, if not, off you go. She's never been short on patients, there are plenty willing to pay with real silver and gold for her services.
These words from Bai Chuwei struck like a bolt from the blue, and the students among the guests turned pale, letting out a cry of despair.
Someone wailed, "It was all Tong Qingyan who told us to cancel our appointment..."
Tong Qingyan's face turned awkward, muttered "I'll go out for some air," and hastily left.
Liu Zhen immediately sensed something and pressed on, "Is the Ancestral Master making visits?"
