"Why not? Our family collaborated with Qin Corporation and let you take such a huge advantage."
"We're treating you to a meal, but you won't do us the honor. What do you mean?"
Qin Ruohan's face turned cold. Just as he was about to tell Qin Tian to throw these two irksome people out,
Ye Caitang immediately grabbed Qin Ruohan's hand and said lightly,
"Alright, since you want to treat us to a meal, then so be it. However, we're in a hurry."
"So we'll do it in this hotel, okay?"
Carl glanced at Diana, who snorted unhappily.
"Okay, here then."
After the meal, Carl looked at Ye Caitang with a troubled expression.
"Mrs. Qin, are you skilled in the art of healing?"
"Why do you ask?"
Ye Caitang looked at Carl with a faint smile.
Qin Ruohan looked at Carl faintly.
"If there's a problem, you can just say it. Don't probe."
"What is my father's illness?"
Carl looked at Ye Caitang anxiously.
