Liu Zheng's footsteps paused.
"What's wrong?"
He turned his head and looked at Tang Yunyun, who was sitting there. Seeing her shyly gazing at him, he couldn't help but be slightly dazed.
Through clenched teeth, Tang Yunyun said softly, "I...I think we shouldn't waste these medicines. I...I agree to the treatment."
Hearing her voice as faint as a mosquito's, Liu Zheng's heart involuntarily skipped a beat.
He could hardly believe his ears; he had thought that today's matter was already a lost cause.
But who could have predicted this twist of events? Tang Yunyun had agreed to his proposal again.
Although he had been internally eager for this, Liu Zheng still feigned hesitation and said, "Actually, this is quite a difficult request for you. If you truly feel it's inconvenient, then it's fine, the herbs aren't very expensive."
Hearing Liu Zheng say this, Tang Yunyun blushed and shook her head.