Bai Chuwei's expression was extremely cold. "I do not wish to treat this illness. Go find someone else."
Duan Xingye, who had finally managed to catch up to her, nearly cried. Hadn't they agreed upon it earlier? Why did she suddenly renege on their agreement?
His grandfather was unable to hold on any longer!
Duan Feihan was someone who had experienced great storms and waves in his professional life, and managed to sweep everyone away successfully. He didn't get perturbed by this sudden change and asked her in a calm expression. "Miss Bai, can I know the reason behind your decision?"
Bai Chuwei snorted. "I am in a bad mood."
It was no wonder why she found Duan Feihan to be familiar. They had met in the past!
Duan Feihan maintained his composure and plucked the sandalwood beads on his left wrist. His low voice, similar to the highest quality cello, sounded next to her ear. "Then, how can I make Miss Bai feel better?"
