Ye Qiu and Zhao Ruxue stepped aside, and when Zhao Ruxue made sure that Zhou Yuxia and the male officer couldn't hear them, Zhao Ruxue quietly asked, "When will you treat my illness?"
"Anytime, but you might not always be able to find me,"
Ye Qiu said.
Zhao Ruxue realized that was true, given that Ye Qiu didn't even have a personal phone, making it impossible to contact him anytime. However, Zhao Ruxue thought about her dysmenorrhea, which could cause a vague pain at any time, and naturally hoped to get it treated as soon as possible.
"I have time now. I'll accompany you to finish your business, and then you can treat me,"
Now Zhao Ruxue was quite free, unlike before when she was at the Criminal Police Brigade, where she had to handle major criminal cases. Now, she was only dealing with trivial matters.
Ye Qiu got into Zhou Yuxia's car, followed by Zhao Ruxue, and Zhou Yuxia didn't ask what they were talking about earlier.
