Lin Yuanyang saw that Ji Ning didn't take his words to heart at all, and couldn't help but feel a bit anxious: "I'm serious. As long as you can cure me, whatever conditions, feel free to name them. If you don't believe me, ask silly... Sister Xiaotang, is what I'm saying credible or not?"
Lin Yuanyang anxiously tugged at Bai Xiaotang's sleeve beside him, "Sister Xiaotang, please say something..."
Bai Xiaotang's mind hadn't caught up yet, but she instinctively nodded.
"See, Sister Xiaotang wouldn't lie."
At this moment, Lin Yuanyang changed from his usual calm and mature demeanor, anxious like an ordinary child eager to prove himself, furrowing his brows and frequently glancing back and forth between Ji Ning and Bai Xiaotang, his gaze tense and uneasy.
Ji Ning's lips curved up playfully: "Sure, but the treatment fee..."
"I have it."
Lin Yuanyang eagerly lowered his head to make the transfer.
