Qin Hai glanced at the woman's wrist, pale as jade, and smiled, "You really want me to take a look? But if I talk nonsense, would you believe me?"
"Since Secretary Qiu believes you, why shouldn't I? Could it be that Minister Qin doesn't know how to diagnose at all, and is just taking the opportunity to take advantage of Secretary Qiu under the pretext of treating her illness?" Shen Yue'e said with a playful smile, pushing her wrist even closer to Qin Hai as if she had made up her mind to force him to reveal his true colors.
To tell the truth, Shen Yue'e's gift of gab was indeed unparalleled, or else she wouldn't have become the Director of Public Relations. Ordinary people were no match for her; they could easily be thrown into disarray with just a few words from her.
But Qin Hai wasn't afraid of her; he laughed heartily, putting on a lecherous expression.
