When Su Xiaoqin saw that Cheng Yu had noticed him, he quickly said, "Doctor Cheng, do you need my help?"
Cheng Yu replied coldly, "No need."
As long as he didn't get in the way in front of him, he really didn't need their help.
Su Xiaoqin continued, "When you're done, come to my house for dinner. I'll get my wife to kill the chicken."
When Su Ze saw Su Xiaoqin's lackey appearance, his face was filled with disdain. He had never treated them like this in the past. Indeed, some people were just bootlickers.
Cheng Yu directly refused, "No need!"
He wasn't familiar with him, and he had been thinking about Su Li's food for a long time. Why would he eat at someone else's house? Was his brain fried?
Su Xiaoqin saw the medicinal dregs that Cheng Yu had placed aside and thought that they would definitely be useless. Hence, he rolled his eyes and went forward to pick up the medicinal dregs, intending to help Cheng Yu get rid of them.
