Chapter 947 - 944: Not Relying on Looks to Make a Living
Song Ze naturally didn’t want anyone else to know about such an embarrassing incident, so he went to a hospital by himself. Unfortunately, he ran into Ye Ranran.
"I say, you woman, why do you always linger like a bad spirit? Wherever I go, I bump into you. You couldn’t possibly have taken a liking to me, could you?" Song Ze took hold of Ye Ranran’s chin, teasing her intentionally.
Ye Ranran chuckled, subtly brushing his hand away: "Song Ze, you really are too full of yourself. Besides that hospital visit a month ago, we haven’t met since. If you say you’ve seen me, could it be that you’ve been secretly watching me?"
"Here I am today, and coincidentally, you happen to be here too. You couldn’t have known in advance, could you?"
Ye Ranran kicked the ball back to Song Ze.
Song Ze’s smile was as bright as the high sun, dazzling and unattainable: "Yes, I have taken a liking to you. Would the lady be willing to share a spring breeze with me?"
"You know to call me ’lady.’ My husband is more than enough for me; why would I need to find you? And..." Ye Ranran leaned in close, patted his body where there was no dust, and sniffed his scent, "you still smell so bad."
She looked down slightly and noticed the prescription in his hand. The doctor’s handwriting was messy, but she happened to understand those few words.
"It seems you’ve damaged your handsome face by falling into some smelly place. Though you don’t rely on your looks to make a living, you should still take care of them. Otherwise, if they get ruined one day and scare me, that wouldn’t be good."