The Big Plan of Filling the Memory Tree

"En, it still the same prescription." Jing Xiaolu nodded. "I am taking leave today, so I came back earlier after shopping with my friend."

"Hehe, with your boyfriend, right?" The pharmacy owner saw Yang Ming who came in with Jing Xiaolu and said with a smile, "Why don't you introduce him to Aunty Zhang?"

"This..." Jing Xiaolu was a bit embarrassed. Yang Ming wasn't her boyfriend. She could coerce him once, but she couldn't coerce him again and again. If so, Yang Ming would be disgusted.

Seeing Jing Xiaolu's look, Yang Ming smiled and took the initiative to go forward. "It is Aunty Zhang, right? My name is Yang Ming, and I am Xiaolu's classmate." Yang Ming neither acknowledged nor denied it to save Jing Xiaolu face.