"*cough* *cough*."
Wang Ye coughed twice and started speaking to Zhong Ling, "That, um, the way of showing thanks, I don't dislike it or anything... it's just that it feels a bit inappropriate. Let's use another method in the future."
For some reason.
When Zhong Ling heard those words from Wang Ye.
She suddenly felt a sense of loss.
But Zhong Ling still snorted, putting on a proudly aloof front as she said to Wang Ye, "Even if you liked it, I'm not going to use that way to thank you ever again."
Perhaps she felt that lingering on this topic was somewhat embarrassing and that if it continued, she might lose her composure.
So, Zhong Ling quickly changed the subject and asked Wang Ye, "What are you here for this time?"
"It's like this."
Wang Ye began, "The Swan City College of Social Administration recently opened a new College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and they invited me to be the honorary dean."