After the rural banquet ended, Zhao Tienan returned to the health center by himself.
"Zhao, are you still troubled by the issue with Village Chief Chen Yu?"
Cao Lei noticed Zhao Tienan's bad mood and couldn't help but ask gently.
"No, I'm thinking about some other things."
Zhao Tienan looked at Cao Lei's healing, doll-like face, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
He didn't want to pass his negative emotions on to Cao Lei, so he didn't say much to her.
Of course, even if he did, Cao Lei might not be able to help him solve the problem.
"You seem quite angry, Zhao."
"How about I help you cool off a bit..."
Cao Lei grabbed Zhao Tienan's big hand, a blush appearing on her innocent and lovely face.
That pure yet seductive demeanor was hard to resist.
"Don't talk nonsense, who's angry?"
"You've been busy for quite a while today, get some rest early."
Zhao Tienan pinched Cao Lei's cheek, speaking softly.
