Fong Jianye was momentarily stunned before immediately pursuing her.
"Chiang Xiao!"
Meng Chaojun's complexion looked terrible, almost grayer than yesterday.
"What's the deal with Chiang Xiao? How did she get involved with Fong Jianye?"
"What do you mean 'get involved'?" Old Meng couldn't help but bark, "Which eye of yours saw them 'getting involved'? That's all the Fong kid showing off, can't you see? Little doesn't pay any attention to him at all!"
It was enough to infuriate him to death.
He knew Meng Chaojun was a patient, but as soon as he heard him speak, he couldn't help but want to yell at him.
Yet, even though he was shaking with anger, he still shoved the military canteen into Meng Chaojun's hands, "Drink water!"
Meng Chaojun had actually been waiting for the 'potion' Chiang Xiao was supposed to deliver all day. The water tasted only sweet with a faint hint of tea, without any medicinal flavor, yet its effects were incredibly good.