Zhong Yi frowned slightly and looked at Feng Xian with a serious expression: "Miss, you're not my type, and I don't appreciate this kind of joke."
"Really?" Feng Xian's eyes brimmed with teasing laughter, her eyebrows arching provocatively, "Dr. Zhong, you've lived abroad for so many years, how come you can't take a joke?" She leaned forward, eyebrows still provocatively raised, "Or could it be that Second Miss Ye scared you into saying things you don't mean?"
Ye Qingzhu silently looked at her: "If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, please leave."
"Why the hurry to get rid of me? Could it be that you're afraid I'll steal your doctor boyfriend?" Feng Xian teased, getting closer to Ye Qingzhu's face, "This frightened to see me?"
"Miss Feng, could you be any more narcissistic?" Ye Qingzhu gave her cold look, "Don't block my way, move aside!"
