"So..." Shen Qinglan said in a low voice, "Regarding your mother's illness, I can only promise to do my best to find her a good doctor. However, the outcome is left to fate."
"Alright!" Ah Xiang said, "Tell me, what do you need me to do?"
"I need someone capable by my side," Shen Qinglan stepped forward a few steps, leaned lightly against the window, and whispered, "I'm a very lazy person, but I have a lot to do. I want you to follow me and handle some trivial tasks for me."
"You want to be my master?" Ah Xiang squinted her eyes and said coldly, "I never acknowledge a weakling as my master!"
"A weakling?" Shen Qinglan chuckled lightly, "In my opinion, you are the weakling."
"What did you say?" Ah Xiang's cold gaze carried a hint of anger.
Shen Qinglan's smile faded from her lips, "You can't even handle a gambling addict and let him take your mother's life-saving money to gamble. If that's not incompetence, what is?"
"I—"
