Su Qing: Just like that.
Yan Hanxiang: Not a match at all.
Chen Ke: Really no reaction.
"Is it over?" Chen Ke asked.
"Now—"
"Hmm?"
"—either you're crazy, or I'm crazy."
"What's wrong?" Chen Ke asked with a smile, but her tone was concerned.
Gu Ran lifted his head, "You said you have feelings for me? How did I make you have feelings?"
"You promise that only you and I will know about what happened today."
"I promise."
"I..." Chen Ke still lacked courage.
"Like this!" Gu Ran gently propped himself up with his hands and flipped to sit on the sofa.
Chen Ke recoiled slightly in fright, and couldn't help but marvel internally at how agile Gu Ran was.
"Today we consult each other," Gu Ran said, "you're my patient, and I'm yours, and it's illegal to disclose a patient's privacy."
He transferred one yuan to Chen Ke via WeChat, with a note for consultation fee.
"Proper consultation," Gu Ran said with a serious expression.
