Once Song Shuhang returned to Jiangnan College Town, his sister dragged him to the hospital…
"Sister Yaya, the four medicinal herbs that I looked for on this trip to Guanyuan Road’s medicine store was definitely not for myself. A person I know needed these four medicinal herbs, and I only went to confirm! Really, look at my eyes, my sincere eyes! Is that still not enough for you to trust me? Sister… just turn around and look at my eyes, my super-sincere eyes!" Song Shuhang was being dragged by Zhao Yaya’s little hand, but he didn’t dare to struggle—his strength now was like that of a raging bull, so if he used a little force, Zhao Yaya would be sent flying.
When that happened, Zhao Yaya would be scared silly. So, he could only jabber away in an attempt to persuade her.
Zhao Yaya turned her head, and looked seriously at Song Shuhang’s… eyes.
A short while, she replied, "Shuhang. In your eyes, there’s eye wax!"
"…" Song Shuhang.
