"Hm?"
The redness at the corners of Ye Wangchuan's eyes had yet to fade, making him look even better. He was like a demon, seducing people to commit crimes.
Qiao Nian only took a glance before retracting her gaze. She coughed awkwardly and touched the bridge of her nose before lowering her eyes. "Alright, actually, I'm in a bad mood."
However, she had never thought of molesting him to vent her bad mood.
Ye Wangchuan sat up straight; the dark sweater looked different on him. "Why are you in a bad mood? What happened?"
Qiao Nian rubbed her eyebrows. She subconsciously did not want to say anything, but after a pause, when she looked at him, her frustration did not seem that deep anymore.
"Elder Zhong called me. Ji Lingfeng seems to be very sick. It's even more serious than I imagined. However, it's hard to say now because even the Pharmacy Association isn't sure if the person who wants that medicine is him. I just have a feeling… that it's him."
