Qin Yiyi rubbed the space between her eyebrows as she looked at the serious and even devout Ayer. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It took her a long time to explain to him clearly that it wasn't due to sincerity.
However, in the end, she didn't know how much Ayer understood.
Half an hour later.
Ayer carried his safe and left with a dazed look on his face.
However, when he walked downstairs, he couldn't help but wave his fist. His face revealed some joy.
Even though Miss Qin still didn't accept him as her disciple, at least Miss Qin gave him a copy of her own experience in practicing medicine!
Miss Qin had said that the notes on it were all written by her personally.
Oh, baby.
When he returned, he would lock it up like a treasure!
His gaze fell on the safe in his hand.
A hint of a smile flashed across Ayer's eyes.
It seemed that this saying from China was not lying to him. Everyone liked gold!
