Doctor of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Expert In Treating Canine Hair Loss

Normally, if Lily wanted to flee, no one in the house would be able to stop her, not even Y'zaks with his brute strength. Obviously, Lily was not that determined this time; firstly, she was sort of looking forward to Vivian's folk remedy, hoping that it would work somehow; secondly, Vivian flicked her ear—her deadly weak spot.

"I'm telling you, not many have the chance to experience such privilege. You'll be shocked to know how many bald men I've saved using this hair loss remedy of mine." Vivian was grabbing Lily by her ear. "It's my blood in there. My precious blood! I would never give my blood to anyone even if those little a**holes from the Blood Clan came begging on their knees, much less a werewolf like you. I'm doing this because we're staying under the same roof."

Lily covered her ear, trying to dodge Vivian. "Okay, okay, I know. I give in. How do I use it?"