"Gu Che, call the psychiatric hospital and have them take Miss Liu for treatment. Since she had her episode in front of me, and I am always kind, I will cover all the treatment expenses," said Qinghe.
Having such a prestigious identity, she decided to make use of it. Tired of hearing others address themselves as 'young master' all day, she found that calling herself 'young miss' seemed to instantly elevate her status. No wonder they all liked to address themselves that way.
"Psychiatric hospital?" Gu Che, who had obediently taken out his phone, tardily realized something was amiss and exclaimed in surprise.
A slight smile curled the corners of Qinghe's mouth, a hint of malice in her grin. "If it's a mental issue, how could a regular hospital cure it?"
