Shizhu smiled evilly and looked hesitant. He couldn't help but tease Mulian, "What's in it for me to help you?"
This question immediately stumped Mulian. What good could she possibly offer him? Shizhu had money and time, nothing to lack. What could she possibly offer him?
Mulian looked embarrassed and asked Shizhu tentatively, "What do you want?"
Shizhu smiled, with a smile in her eyes, "You said you have no beauty, no looks, no looks, what can you give me?"
Mulian was furious, her blood pressure soaring, and she hit Shizhu with her hands in anger. Damn, this person's mouth is really foul. She must be stupid to ask Shizhu for help. She regretted it so much that her intestines turned purple. "Brother, our friendship is over. Let's delete each other now."
People in the office were already used to it. Some of them couldn't help shaking their heads at Mulian. You said, why didn't you choose Su Wei, the warm-hearted boy who warms everyone's heart? Instead, you chose the one who made you angry. Aren't you asking for trouble?
Shizhu grabbed Mulian's hands with both hands, with a wicked smile on his face, and said, "Alright, alright, Junior Sister, you can't joke around now."
Mulian was indignant, her face flushed with anger. She sat beside him, emitting a low aura. She told him not to disturb anyone and that she would kill anyone who dared to disturb her.
Shizhu sat down next to Mulian, her tone gentle and her mood very good, "How about this, you let me ravage your face like last time, and I will help you train for free."
When Mulian heard that it was free, her eyes lit up instantly. It's free, but there are really a lot of bacteria on hands. Especially for medical students, if they touch something somewhere and then come back to touch their face, they will really get acne, or closed comedones.
Mulian looked conflicted, wanting to be touched but not wanting to be touched either.
Shizhu saw through Mulian's little thoughts at a glance, and was annoyed and regretful. "Now that I think about it, I'm at a loss. Touching your face won't make me live longer, and it might even make my hands oily."
Mulian's resentful and sharp eyes all flew towards Shizhu, wishing she could kill him. Her face was always refreshed no matter how oily it was. This was because she used Shubaomu, which was gentle and non-irritating, rich in surfactants, and could quickly remove oil. Everyone who used it praised it.
Shizhu looked at Mulian's sad eyes and was instantly amused. He jumped beside Mulian without fear of death, "Junior sister, do you really not want it? If not, I'll leave."
Mulian was so angry that her teeth were itching. But when she thought that Shizhu's training was free and it was just a touch on her face, and it wouldn't cost her a thing, she conservatively estimated that Shizhu could help her save 200,000 yuan in training fees, and she was very excited.
Shizhu stood up, teasing Mulian with his eyes, and said without moving a step, "I'm really leaving."
Mulian suddenly reached out and grabbed Shizhu's arm, raised his face, and looked tragic and desperate, with a blazing rage in his eyes, "Touch!"
In the office, everyone immediately stopped what they were doing. There is always work to be done, but gossip doesn't happen every day.
Shizhu looked triumphant, but on the surface, he pretended to be disgusted. He glanced at his own hands, then at Mulian's face, looking hesitant and reluctant.
Mulian's chest was heaving with anger. She endured the humiliation and clenched her teeth, really afraid that she would suddenly jump up and bite Shizhu to death.
With a smile in her eyes, Shizhu gently placed her hand on Mulian's face and rubbed it.
Mu Lian closed his eyes, looking as if he was ready to kill or chop me up, and it was all up to him. 18 years later, I was a new hero again.
"Junior Sister Mulian!"
Bai Yu's angry voice echoed in Mu Lian's ears.
Mu Lian was so scared that she almost fell off the chair. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked in the direction of the voice with a terrified expression.
Shizhu was frightened by Mulian and reflexively pulled his hand back.
Bai Yu was furious. His face turned red, his lips trembled, his breathing became rapid, and he strode towards Mu Lian.
Mulian subconsciously stepped back, wanting to escape.
Bai Yu was furious, his eyes wide open, "Junior Sister Mulian! I can do it too."
Mu Lian looked at Bai Yu and his dark circles like the night, his tired upper eyelids, and said perfunctorily, "You can't do it."
As soon as the consultation was over, Bai Yu galloped to the office. Da Bing followed behind him. When he walked in, he saw the couple arguing and immediately stepped forward to mediate. "What's wrong? Let's talk it over."
Bai Yu was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He clenched his fists tightly, huffed and puffed, breathing hard, suppressing his anger.
Mulian sat in her seat, her back to Bai Yu. She casually picked up a medical record and read it word by word. She didn't want to talk to Bai Yu. She had told him he couldn't do it, but he kept asking questions. He hadn't considered that he was already busy at the hospital. If he continued with this training, would he really die suddenly in the hospital before he gave up? What a crazy person who didn't care about his life.
Shi Zhu immediately expressed his attitude without hesitation, "You don't understand Junior Sister's intelligence. Junior Sister must have discovered something, which is why she said no."
After hearing what Shizhu said, Dabing's left eyelid twitched without warning. His eyes were as sharp as knives, and he wanted to cut out his foul mouth for trying to sow discord. "Why are you meddling in what's going on between two people?"
Shizhu was instantly annoyed when he heard this, "You are really nosy."
Da Bing was instantly annoyed when he heard this. He glared at her, wanting to start a fight. "I just like to meddle in other people's business. What's it to you?"
Shizhu walked forward with a heroic and confident look, head held high and chest puffed out, taking a step towards Dabing and arguing with him, "Who cares about you? You are so self-indulgent. I have never seen anyone as narcissistic as you."
Bai Yu fiercely grasped the chair behind Mu Lian, and refused to give in. With a stubborn look in his eyes, he questioned Mu Lian, "Junior sister, do you really think I'm not good enough? Am I really that bad?"
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