Then it became clear that An Xiao and Anjue were family, what was so strange about having the same doctor?
She should thank Zhou Bie because he treated her like a stranger, left the ointment, and walked away directly.
An Xiao expressed her gratitude and thoughtfully applied the ointment for Ye Xiaoyu, with a concerned face, "You two really make people worry. Chen Ming, you're a grown man, but Little Fish is a girl after all. What if her face gets scarred?"
Then she nagged Ye Xiaoyu like an old mother, "You too, at your age, you can't even walk without making people worry. How can anyone trust you like this?"
Ye Xiaoyu lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong, clutching her phone in her palm, her whole body trembling.
She had just received a text message.
The coffee house opposite the school, room eight.
End of message, Anjue.
