Qiao Qiao gestured. "Give me your hand."
Han Xiangdong glanced at Le Yao.
Le Yao nodded.
Han Xiangdong reached out.
Qiao Qiao checked his pulse. "Yes, he's really fine."
Le Yao knew that Qiao Qiao also knew Chinese medicine. If she said that he was fine, then he was definitely fine. Then, she stopped forcing him. She only instructed Han Xiangdong to tell her if he felt uncomfortable.
Han Xiangdong hurriedly nodded.
After that, the group of people went to the hotpot restaurant for a while. It was even more enjoyable to eat hotpot in the summer.
The atmosphere in the West Mountain villa was not so good.
As soon as they returned, Cui Li was like a faucet that had opened the floodgates. She scolded Han Guosheng, "You really raised a good daughter. She're siding with an outsider. How are you a father? Why are you so cowardly?"
