"I guess I should call you Miss Tan now. Why are you here today?" He Ning asked.
Tan Jing had seen He Ning before. He used to be a very skinny man who went around in a wheelchair and looked like a walking corpse. Now that He Ning's health was gradually improving and he looked radiant, this was the first time she felt that he actually looked elegant and handsome.
"Miss Tan, are you listening to me?" He Ning raised his voice at Tan Jing impatiently.
"Oh! I… I'm here to make a deal with you," Tan Jing said shyly.
