"Dr. Wang, come here for a moment, I saw some kind of herb on the mountain and I don't know its name. Can you help me get some of it?" Li Yufen said to Wang Xiaoshuai.
Wang Xiaoshuai naturally understood what Li Yufen meant; she wanted to have a private word with him.
He stepped forward with an apologetic smile. "Yufen, I'm really sorry. Someone at Youcai's house got sick and I stayed there a long time before I went back. Let's make up for it tonight," he said.
"Humph! Who are you trying to fool!" Li Yufen glared at him fiercely, full of jealousy, "I'm telling you, Xiaoying told me everything."
"What?" Wang Xiaoshuai was taken aback, then awkwardly said, "Xiaoying actually told you everything? It's been seven years since I touched her; I've been waiting for her all this time, so I just..."
