Hey!
From across the room, Shen Minghan got agitated, "Hey, Han Luoli, a bro can take a knife for you, but you can't stab me twice in return! Falling in love isn't like buying cabbage!"
"I don't care! If you want Xiaoer to be happy, then you do as I say."
"Why should I..."
Gu Xiaoer couldn't listen any longer; Da Luoluo was just too domineering when he talked, and matters of feelings shouldn't be forced!
"Okay, okay, let me speak." The girl grabbed the phone and said sweetly, "Brother Minghan, you're not dating anyone. Is there already someone in your heart?"
"Xiaoer, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm dedicated to my medical career!" Shen Minghan scolded her lightly, but subconsciously touched his left forearm, where an old scar had started to itch slightly.
He clearly had the spiritual medicine to remove the scar but never applied it. The scar remained, and he didn't know why.
