"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qin, but I am not ill,"
Wang Jialu said coldly with a frosty expression.
Qin Guang was stunned for a moment, as Wang Jialu had just been smiling warmly like a spring breeze.
How had his good intentions of offering to treat her sickness suddenly made him seem like an enemy?
Why had she become ice-cold all of a sudden?
Moreover, he hadn't publicly disclosed her illness.
"Heh, I actually preferred Miss Wang's smile from just now, well, consider that I misspoke."
Qin Guang laughed awkwardly and gestured with his hand, "Please."
"Excuse me!"
Wang Jialu shook off her hand and left with a cold face.
Wu Yue said discontentedly, "What kind of person is she? Brother Qin Guang, you kindly offered to treat her, and she just gives you attitude."
"Let it go."
Qin Guang waved his hand, not minding the slight.
He actually understood a bit.
