"..."
Little Xin Xin got hurt?
Although he felt a bit heartbroken, that ointment was really expensive, like gold!
"Hurry up!" Ming Shang yelled impatiently as Jack was unresponsive.
Resigned, Jack fetched the ointment, picking up a tube that Ming Shang had used half of last time.
Ming Shang looked at the half-used tube and tossed it in Jack's face, "I want a new one, I remember you have another tube!"
"Ah Shang, this medicine isn't just expensive, what's most important is that it's very hard to buy again."
"No more talk, hand it over!" Ming Shang ordered with a wave of his hand.
Having no choice, Jack reluctantly fetched a new tube of ointment.
Ming Shang grabbed the ointment and left the studio, driving off to Gu Qingxin's school.
Gu Qingxin's phone rang again, it was Ming Shang...
Fifteen minutes later, Gu Qingxin ran out of the school gate, instantly spotting the car that she had damaged once parked across the street.
