The butler brought over the ordering tablet, and each person ordered a juice.
"Are you a doctor?" Shen Wan'er reacted in surprise and admiration, "Doctors are the people I admire the most in life."
"What do you do for a living, Miss Shen?" Ye Yan asked, stirring the grapefruit pulp at the bottom of his cup.
"Dr. Ye, what did you just say?"
"Hm?" Ye Yan put down his spoon, somewhat confused.
Shen Wan'er suddenly swept her long hair behind her ears and inserted a white object into her delicate ear.
Ye Yan recognized the brand of the hearing aid—it was produced abroad and custom-made to fit one person.
"Actually, I only heard half of what they said just now," Shen Wan'er blinked. "I can catch some parts by listening and others by reading lips. You were looking down when you spoke, so I didn't hear clearly."
"Is this a congenital condition or acquired?"
"Acquired."