Yu Gangan looked in surprise at the handsome figure that suddenly appeared at the clinic and gasped, "What are you doing here?"

"Didn't you say that I had to come here if I wanted a consultation?"

Fang Zhihan's lazy voice reminded Yu Gangan of the ambiguous conversation they previously had about 'relieving his heat'.

So, Yu Gangan replied nervously, "That...I've already finished work for the day."

Seeing her embarrassed expression, Fang Zhihan immediately knew that she had misunderstood.

Curving his lips into a slight smile, he teasingly brushed his finger across her nose in an ambiguous manner and cried out, "Little Pervert."

Yu Gangan: "..."

There he went again.

Why did he always call her that?

He had gone too far.

Yu Gangan's forehead creased as she slapped the man's hand away. "Why are you calling me that again? Didn't I tell you not to call me that? It's not like I don't have a name," she warned.

After glaring coldly at the man, Yu Gangan grabbed her handbag, hung it on