C220 Black Broth
"Don't worry, I've always been in charge of checking up on you, so my father doesn't know much about doctors. You just have to wear a mask." Jia Yi Qing ate the last string in his hand with a natural expression on his face.
"Alright, then it's settled. Take a seat first, I'll go back first." Zhang Miaowan handed a business card to Jia Yiqing
