The Hobby of a Douchebag
Editor: Atlas Studios
Si Chengyan rubbed the hair on the back of his head in annoyance. "I'm going to get you some medicine. The Old Master will strangle me to death himself."
The drugs Pei Yunge used had to be checked by the higher-ups to ensure that they were safe.
However, it was also Si Chengyan's first time seeing Pei Yunge's eyes turn so red from staying up all night. There was a trace of indifference in her lazy expression.
"Then forget…"
Before Pei Yunge could finish speaking, Si Chengyan turned around and left quickly.
When he returned, Si Chengyan threw the medicine in his hand into Pei Yunge's arms. "I got my friend to prescribe it for you. You won't be allergic to it, right?"
Pei Yunge glanced at the composition and smirked lazily. "No, thank you, Brother Yan."
Si Chengyan was speechless.
Alright, he would regret it after this.
"Don't worry, I will say that I bought it."
Pei Yunge put the medicine back in her pocket.