"Whatcha thinking about? I'm not being a hooligan to you or anything." Li Qiang placed a new tube of medicine before her for her to take a close look.
"This is new, and it's the best and most expensive one, so you better not say I'm looking down on you later." Li Qiang shook it, revealing an unopened tube of ointment still sheathed in plastic film.
Cheng Xin gave a perfunctory hum, "Hurry it up, will ya? I've gotta get back to hosting in a bit."
Li Qiang laughed, "Not planning on interviewing me anymore?"
Cheng Xin rolled her eyes, "With an attitude like yours, so scared of retaliation, how am I supposed to convince you to do an interview?"
"It's not like it's impossible." Li Qiang grinned, "Just pixelate my face or cover me up with a black cloth and it'll be fine."
"Hah, you coward," Cheng Xin muttered under her breath.
