After all, Ze Ning wasn't one to be messed with, and if she was too impatient, she might expose herself.
Qing Jue was very mad, and his faint green face contorted in anger. He arrived at Dr. Lin's yurt and Ah-Sen was standing guard at the door, trembling in fear.
The moment he saw Qing Jue, he bowed slightly and spoke without an expression. "King, what's the matter?"
Qing Jue suppressed the rage in his heart and his red pupils were completely frosty. "Where's Lin? I want to see him."
Ah-Sen's heart tightened up, but he didn't show it on his face. "Doctor is busy right now, please come back later."
Ah-Sen declined tactfully but this refusal made Qing Jue even angrier. "Tsk, this is my place. Do I even have to wait to see him? Seems like we still need to have another discussion regarding our deal."
Qing Jue was about to leave when Dr. Lin came out. He was still wearing the white coat and gold-rimmed specs and looked very gentle.