Hearing this, Chang Yunxi raised her head, her eyes as dark as ebony, opening especially wide.
Old Master Yao found her expression strange no matter how he looked at it, and even the thought crossed his mind: Did this woman have some sort of mental issue? Otherwise, why didn't she show any normal reaction upon seeing him?
The others could sense an odd vibration coming from Old Master Yao, as if he was doubting his own personal charm for the first time in his life.
"What's wrong with you? What do you want me to look at you for? Are you trying to make me remember that you're the doctor who's going to operate on my friend? So that if something happens to my friend, I should come looking for you?" Chang Yunxi said.
Her words were not wrong in themselves, but to Old Master Yao and the others, they seemed almost enough to make him spit out blood.
