Liu Ergou's words left Leng Shasha speechless.
Damn it, he's playing word games with me. And the worst part is, I have nothing to say back.
Just as Leng Shasha was about to get angry, Liu Ergou spoke again.
"Shasha, take it easy," he said. "Your problem is minor, and it'll be simple for me to solve. The urgent matter right now is Zhu Qiushui!"
"To put it bluntly, the worst that can happen to you is some facial damage, and you can always throw money at the problem to fix your skin. But Qiushui's issue is a matter of life and death! That's something no amount of money can buy back. It's a life on the line, Shasha. Please try to understand."
Since Liu Ergou had put it that way, Leng Shasha couldn't argue any further. She could only agree with a huff and sit down on the sofa to listen to what he had to say about Zhu Qiushui's condition.
"Qiushui, your condition is quite stable at the moment. You can rest easy for a year, at least," Liu Ergou explained.
