When the deal was mentioned, Lin Jiashu's face sank again. He had become increasingly annoyed.
Subconsciously he intended to get up, but Shui Lan pushed down Lin Jiashu despite the differential statuses and said anxiously, "Young Master, it is not time yet, don't get up!"
Shui Lan was really worried. She did not like Miss. Gu, but Shui Lan did have faith in her medical skills. That was why she did so subconsciously.
Lin Jiashu stopped moving and looked at Shui Lan.
Shui Lan was as young as he was, pretty and lovely. Her hands upon his shoulders were fair. When Shui Lan saw Lin Jiashu gazing at her hands, she intended to withdraw her hands instantly. After all, she did that in the critical situation. She liked Young Master, but she did not dare to offend him.
However, she had just moved her hands when another pair of large hands covered them with great force.
