After a moment, Mingzhu came out.
She was sent out by the male host, who had not remarried since his wife died.
The male host was good-looking, dressed impeccably, and his eyes showed admiration for Mingzhu.
Chou Qi watched, feeling a little warm, gripping the medicine box tightly in his hand.
Yes, Miss Yin had many better options and could completely lead a high-society life.
Following him, she had nothing!
Mingzhu politely bid farewell to the male host and got into the car. Unlike usual, she sat in the front seat, gently asking him, "Did you buy the medicine?"
Chou Qi turned his head to look at her.
From his angle, he could see a bit of her tender leg exposed as her skirt shifted.
He had already admired how beautiful her legs were last night.
Chou Qi's Adam's apple moved, and he hummed softly, handing the medicine to her.
Mingzhu took it without hesitation, directly popping it into her mouth... the pill was too large and bitter, causing her face to show discomfort.
