I Won’t Tell Anyone

“Deal?” Cheng Zhen asked in confusion, “What kind of deal?”

At this moment, Qiutao had already brewed the tea and brought in two cups for them.

Hua Qianqian's hands were cold, so she held the teacup in them.

Gazing at the steam rising from the teacup, Hua Qianqian slowly spoke, “Miss Cheng, what do you think of the ointment from the Renji Hall?”

Cheng Zhen didn’t expect Hua Qianqian to ask about this and felt a bit embarrassed as she nodded, “It’s excellent! Truly effective!”

This time, she had sincerely sought others’ opinions.

Renji Hall’s frostbite ointment was undoubtedly more effective than any other pharmacy’s frostbite cream.

Not only that, she had also asked those who bought the cough syrup and burn ointment, and they all said they were highly effective.

She had come to apologize to Hua Qianqian multiple times, not only for her impulsive behavior but also for a slight ulterior motive.