Having left Lin's Medical Hall, Wei Xie immediately pestered Qin Liuxi with questions, wondering why she was showing such a pleasant face to the Lin Family, and even proactively extending them face-saving measures. That's not like her at all.
"With your temperament, you should have reprimanded them instead." Wei Xie looked at his own slashed arm, then glanced at the dagger at Teng Zhao's waist—the kind that could sear a soul.
After all, she had slashed him, but she had just let it go when it came to the Lin Family, who misdiagnosed cases and still acted high and mighty.
This seemed rather suspicious.
