"Yeah, yeah. If a small price now can prevent us from getting the zombie disease, why wait until we're infected to treat us? Su Malie, that would require a lot of medicine. Couldn't you donate it to those who already have the zombie disease?" Wang Chao asked, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Jing Shu burst into laughter. She truly didn't know if Su Malie was trying to help them or just wanted them to continue suffering in the apocalypse. Those who had contracted the zombie disease were eager to end their lives, yet Su Malie was spending a fortune to get them treatment.
Su Malie said earnestly, "I'm willing to treat you only because we're classmates. However, you must accept punishment for your wrongdoings. Accepting punishment and evading it are two different things. Let's leave it at that. I hope you'll genuinely reform. If you get sick later, contact me anytime."
