This mouthful of water, sprayed neither too far nor too near, drenched Sha Kuang's face. He wanted to wipe it off but didn't dare to, and could only stare at Ye Lingyue with bulging, dead fish eyes, fiercely.
Ten thousand taels for a consultation fee, and you call that casual?
Not to mention, he had sneaked a peek at the so-called list of medicinal herbs Ye Lingyue had prepared, which had no less than a hundred and eighty different types, all required fresh.
Lan Cai'er wiped her mouth, her lips twitching severely, struggling hard to suppress the urge to burst out laughing.
Ling Yue had said that her family's unique acupuncture technique only needed three days and nights to automatically undo itself... This was practically a lethal trap without liability.
How could Sha Kuang not see that Ye Lingyue was swindling him, but he had only this son, he couldn't just let him be ruined.