At last, the two of them came to the conclusion, "We both have it tough!"
By the time Qin Youxuan and Rui Hui walked into the living room, the two men were already seated on the couch.
The two men sat face to face, neither speaking, just quietly sipping tea.
Seeing them come in, Diwu Zexuan pointed to the medical kit at his feet and looked at Rui Hui, "Take this to the guest room on the second floor, it will be needed for the check-up later. Also, prepare the medicines as I instructed you before."
"..."
Hearing his commanding tone, Rui Hui's charming face stiffened, her anger rising, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.
Remembering the conditions Diwu Zexuan set for her to follow him, Rui Hui held back her words for a long time but only managed to say, "I got it."
Then she obediently carried the medicine box, almost as heavy as she was, upstairs.
