Chapter 57: Overestimating Oneself

Shang Yu looked at Li Qiao, who was still drinking water. The young girl's expression was indifferent, her eyes drooping at the corners, inadvertently revealing a hint of defiance.

His thin lips curved slightly, and he lowered his head to straighten the cuffs of his shirt, "Not at all, since I promised you, no matter how busy I am, I'll keep my word."

Li Qiao suddenly met his gaze, the deer-like eyes brimming with shimmering light.

Soon, Shang Yu asked again, "Have you learned to suture wounds before?"

Li Qiao pinched the mineral water bottle in her hand and gave a reserved smile, "Hmm, sort of."

Clearly, she was holding something back.

Shang Yu gave her a meaningful look for a while and made a candid assessment, "Not bad technique."

Li Qiao's eyes flickered, and she suddenly remembered hearing that Parma's Shang family was a long-standing traditional Chinese medicine family.

Shang Lu was a famous doctor, so that would mean Shang Yu...