Lin Dong arrived at Renxin Hall half an hour later and saw Wang Xiuxin waiting for him.
He walked over and said, "Wang Xiuxin, why do you seem so reluctant?"
"Reluctant? No, not at all," Wang Xiuxin's heart skipped a beat as he hurriedly replied.
"Then why aren't you smiling? Your face is as bitter as a bitter melon, terribly ugly." Lin Dong spread his hands.
Internally cursing, Wang Xiuxin could only force a smile on his face.
"I am smiling."
Seeing his smile, Lin Dong said speechlessly, "Wang Xiuxin, your smile is really ugly. Better not to smile at all."
Wang Xiuxin: !!!
He truly wanted to kill Lin Dong.
This was too much!
"Where are the herbs?" Lin Dong asked.
Wang Xiuxin, not knowing whether to smile, stiffly said, "They're ready."
He had someone bring over two large packages of herbs. Lin Dong nodded, took the herbs, and checked them briefly.
Finding no issues, he then took out a card to pay.
"Forget it," Wang Xiuxin said. "Why take any money?"