Mu Jinyu looked at Huang Qiuhua's bewildered expression and also asked in confusion, "Didn't you just say you are Huang Qiuhua?"
"Yes," Huang Qiuhua nodded.
"Qiu Huai is just a chrysanthemum, isn't it..." Mu Jinyu explained, "You should be clear about what a chrysanthemum represents now, shouldn't you?!"
Hearing Mu Jinyu's words, Huang Qiuhua's face turned red in an instant.
But her blushing was not out of shyness; she was furious!
Mu Jinyu thought she was embarrassed because he had spoken the truth, and continued to say, self-assuredly, "You mention Huang Qiuhua and bring up Sister Mei's name, then you tell me you'll offer me hundreds to thousands times more compensation..."
After a pause, Mu Jinyu looked at Huang Qiuhua seriously and said, "Your words are just a subtle hint for me to treat your hemorrhoids or something related to proctological diseases, right?"
"You say... I... I need treatment for hemorrhoids?!"
