I'll Cook It Myself

Lin Fei listened to his unpleasant words. Was she that kind of girl in his heart? Or was it because he hated Qin Zimo to the core that he said this about himself?

"Mr Gu, I am not a child. I know what to do and what not to do. I know what to do and what not to do. You said it, I understand. I'll be careful. "

She retorted in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.

"Go home now. Grandpa is still waiting at home. "

The tone of the command was not to be resisted!

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"Little Fei Fei, why did you cut your hair?"

"Grandpa, this time when I return to the hospital, I have to go to the operating theater for my assistant internship. It's inconvenient for me to keep my hair long, and I might not be able to take in that much long hair during the surgery, so I cut it. "

She looked at her grandfather with a bright smile and explained patiently.