"I, I mean…" Rong Xingyu's voice grew smaller. "I can help."
Dr. Ding could help him solve the issue of the surgery expenses, what was wrong with him just pretending to be Dr. Ding's boyfriend?
What's more, Rong Xingyu had a tiny bit of selfish motive as well…
"Thank you."
Ding Yixin smiled and extended his hand toward Rong Xingyu. "Happy cooperation."
Rong Xingyu pressed his lips together, but still placed his hand into Ding Yixin's palm.
However, he suddenly felt a bit worried,
Could he really "play" the role of Dr. Ding's boyfriend well?
"No need to worry. Just leave it to me, okay?"
Ding Yixin flipped his hand over to clasp Rong Xingyu's hand, threading his fingers through Rong Xingyu's fingers.
He even shook Rong Xingyu's hand in a reassuring manner.
"Just follow my rhythm."
Rong Xingyu's ears could not help but heat up. "Mm."
Rhythm and all that, why did it sound just like dancing…?
