Isn't he supposed to be having dinner at Yunjing?
How did he end up at the pharmacy?
"Which kind..." He Bainian said expressionlessly, his lips barely moving, forming two words.
What? He spoke so softly that Lin Zhenxin didn't quite catch it.
"Which kind of... hangover medicine is... good?"
Lin Zhenxin froze in place, unable to react for a moment.
She even instinctively glanced around to make sure she wasn't just being overly self-conscious.
"Are you talking to me?" she asked.
"Who else, a ghost?" He Bainian retorted.
Lin Zhenxin was at a loss for words, and the two fell back into silence.
"Do you know that Li Miya came to trouble me?" she suddenly said.
He Bainian's brows furrowed. Judging by his expression, it was clear he was unaware of this matter.
"What did she want with you?"
Thinking about Li Miya, He Bainian was reminded of the coat caught between the legs, feeling immediately repulsed.
