He sighed and sat across from him and said, "Say, what's wrong again?" He said and poured him a cup of tea in his hand.

"Nothing, just wanted to take a break." He replied in a low voice.

He Jingrong was dumbfounded, "Dispassionate? You fucking came to my clinic? What an oddball! It's fine if you don't say it." He shook his head and sighed, "Love, what the hell is it?"

Ji Huaizhi frowned as he listened and drank a cup of tea, only to feel the bitter tea enter his throat ...