Collision

The old man, who had just left, returned and saw a group of people surrounding in the middle. Mo Qing and Gu Man stood facing each other. Although they did not speak, there was tension between the two of them. The old man knew at a glance that there was probably a conflict.

"Grandpa, it's all her fault. She insisted that I grabbed the wrong medicine, but you know my ability. How could I have grabbed the wrong medicine?"

Mo Qing pouted unhappily and tugged at the old man's clothes.

The old man frowned and sized Gu Man up. He could not believe it, but his granddaughter's words could not be fake. Could it be that he had really misjudged her? Actually, this young lady in front of him was very scheming?

At the thought of this, the old man frowned tightly and anger rose in his heart.

"Miss, the reputation of the Chinese medicine shop cannot be slandered."