Not only did Chu Ruolin feel like cursing someone, even Elder Xu's old face was covered in black lines.
He was holding a horsetail whisk in his hand, nearly slapping it straight onto Chu Yi's face.
This time, Chu Ruolin was comparatively more composed.
Although she was very angry, she thought that Chu Yi might want a prescription or something of the sort, and ultimately, she suppressed her rage.
"What do you want?"
"Anyways, there must be a reward, otherwise, not even if you beat me to death will I do it."
While speaking, Chu Yi also put on a very mysterious act, blinking his eyes.
Elder Xu unwillingly took out a light purple Medicinal Pill from his sleeve and stared at Chu Yi saying, "You stingy brat, take it then."
Chu Ruolin let out a startled "Ah."
"Elder Xu, this is favoritism, such a precious Medicinal Pill, you just give it because Chu Yi asked? Cough, the last time I asked you for one, you gave me all sorts of excuses."
Chu Ruolin genuinely felt resentful.
