The cooperation contract

Jia walked in with her crutch's support. Her gaze alternated between Mingshen and Wen Luoyoang.

The latter was puzzled. "Why are the cops here? I do have a valid license for your information."

Huojin smiled. "We are not here for a surprise check."

A dazzling ray of light escaped from Mingshen's demeanor. "Spicy! How are you here? Did you miss me so much that you thought to stalk me even when being injured~ Or is it that the thought of being my patient is too tempting to ignore?"

Wen Luoyoang stared at Mingshen with disbelief.

How could he talk to a cop like that?

Jia asked, "Have you ever seen bubbles, Mingshen?"

"Obviously."

"They pop. Try not to inflate your self-importance till it reaches that point," she icily curled her lips into a dry smile.

He laughed. "I am so touched by your concern. Soooo, how did you like my gift~"