Chapter 73 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 13
Isn't she trying to increase trust between them?
Shen Yushu propped his head up and looked lazily at the girl who had suddenly become much more lively.
Song Jinhuan felt goosebumps all over her body from that gaze.
Her gaze shifted to the fence, and she asked again, "Can I write a letter home?"
"what ever."
Shen Yushu's voice was indifferent.
Song Jinhuan was overjoyed and pressed her advantage, asking, "Then can I communicate with my family?"
Writing a letter home is a one-sided affair, but communication allows both parties to stay in touch!
"You little girl, you know how to take advantage of a situation."
Shen Yushu couldn't help but laugh.
He was not a petty person, and the girl was clearly the kind of person who would admit her mistakes and correct them, and whose temper would flare up and subside quickly.
"Can we communicate?"
Shen Yushu's head was originally resting on the fence. When Song Jinhuan saw that he did not refuse directly, hope arose in her heart. Overjoyed, she suddenly moved closer to him.
The purple-clad man's eyelashes suddenly trembled violently, and he subconsciously leaned back, but then felt that doing so would weaken his imposing presence.
So, feigning composure, he extended two fingers, placed them on her shoulder, and pushed her back a little.
Song Jinhuan looked down and quickly took a half step back, but her hopeful gaze remained undiminished.
Sanjin reminded, "Since the host has something to ask for, you can offer to serve tea and water for a month."
Song Jinhuan immediately understood and added, "Divine Doctor, as long as you allow it, I can serve you like a slave!"
Shen Yushu glanced at the slender figure with a meaningful look. "You, serve people?"
He didn't want to laugh.
Can……
"Hahaha, with your body like that, you probably can't even walk steadily, how can you be a beast of burden?"
The man in purple clutched his stomach and burst into laughter, his hair flying in the air with his movements.
They have absolutely no image to speak of.
But he was handsome, and no matter how big his expressions or movements were, he didn't look bad at all.
Song Jinhuan's face turned red, and she said angrily, "How can you make fun of someone about their body?"
Shen Yushu laughed until tears streamed down his face, and he even exaggeratedly couldn't breathe. "Haha...haha...hahaha, don't worry, once you meet me, you'll be able to walk as fast as the wind from now on."
But the smile didn't fade at all.
She didn't say anything particularly funny.
Song Jinhuan turned her face away, clearly displeased. "Fine, if you don't want to agree, then forget it."
Why are you making fun of people!
Shen Yushu realized that the girl was really unhappy, so he stopped smiling, straightened up, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Fine, I'll see how you serve me like a slave."
"real?"
Song Jinhuan only heard the "okay," completely ignoring the rest of the sentence. A smile bloomed on her sickly face, unexpectedly dazzling.
Shen Yushu's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but nod.
Suddenly realizing this, his body stiffened abruptly.
His gaze involuntarily drifted past the top of her head to the rising sun on the horizon, and he squinted.
It must have been the slightly glaring sunlight that made him seem bewitched.
"Go back if you have nothing else to do."
He tried to ignore the sudden unease that arose in his heart and gave the order to leave.
"I……"
Before Song Jinhuan could say anything more, Shen Yushu had already turned his back to her, saying in a somewhat impatient tone, "If you have any questions, just ask Li Le."
All right.
Song Jinhuan turned and left without hesitation, thinking to herself, "The legendary divine doctor's unpredictable temper is indeed true."
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