Leng Yan, the cold pharmacist?
Su Luo's forehead twitched slightly! She thought they were going to bring out some great figure, but it turned out to be Pharmacist Leng.
She wasn't really familiar with other pharmacists, but she happened to know this Pharmacist Leng, and she knew him quite well.
"Pharmacist Leng? He can heal a broken hand? That's impossible." He clearly couldn't do that the last time they met.
"Pharmacist Leng is lucky to have obtained the ancient recipe for the flesh-growing pill, so he can naturally cure it." Liu Chengfeng smiled grimly, "Su Luo, you must be very disappointed now!"
More than disappointed!
Su Luo was speechless about the arrangement of fate.
Others may not be familiar with the recipe for the flesh-growing pill, but she is the most familiar with it.
Speaking of which, it was she who gave the recipe for the flesh-growing pill to Pharmacist Leng!
Who would have thought that after Pharmacist Leng refined the elixir, she could actually cure her rivals, the Liu brothers and sisters?
This is really heartbreaking news.
Su Luo held her breath in frustration and decided to have a good talk with Pharmacist Leng after returning to the city and promise not to beat him to death.
Su Luo frowned and walked back, her mind wandering all the way.
Unexpectedly, as she was walking, there was a loud bang and her head hit Nangong Liuyun's arms.
"Hiss—" Su Luo covered her forehead in pain and glared at Nangong Liuyun, "Why are you standing there like a wooden stake? You didn't even warn me that I got bumped into."
Nangong Liuyun smiled and hugged her, pulling her into his arms: "You threw yourself into my arms, it wasn't me who took the initiative."
Nangong Liuyun expressed his pleasure at Su Luo's surrender.
"Are you still fussing about this?" Su Luo looked at him helplessly. His focus was always biased.
"Of course I have to care about it. It's rare for you to take the initiative." Nangong Liuyun puffed out his chest and spoke with confidence.
"You—" Su Luo had just opened her mouth when she remembered the puzzle Liu Ruohua had left her. She frowned slightly, but finally asked directly: "What's going on with Wang Laoqi?"
Su Luo stared straight at Nangong Liuyun, not missing a single emotion on his face, so she quickly caught his fleeting displeasure.
Nangong Liuyun did not directly answer Su Luo's question, but avoided the question.
"Are you hungry? I'll take you to breakfast." Nangong Liuyun took Su Luo's hand with a gentle smile and turned to leave.
Su Luo frowned and pushed him away. "How long are you going to keep this a secret from me? Since this is my background, I naturally have the right to know. I just don't understand why you are hiding it from me."
"Luoluo, don't be willful." Nangong Liuyun frowned, a trace of annoyance flashing in his eyes.
"Liu Ruohua has told me everything. How long do you want to keep it a secret? Is your purpose to keep me feeling so anxious?" Su Luo stared coldly at Nangong Liuyun with a hint of anger in her eyes.
She just stood there, her chin raised, her face covered with frost.
A hint of gloom flashed across Nangong Liuyun's eyes.
After thinking for a while, he raised his eyes and stared at her seriously: "Luoluo, do you really want to know?"
Su Luo looked solemn and nodded seriously.
Nangong Liuyun couldn't help but laugh when he saw her serious look, rubbing her head. "Why are you so serious? You look like the sky is about to fall. I'm here, I won't let you be bullied, and you can bully others with a clear conscience."
This is true. Didn’t we just bully Liu Ruohua today?
But Su Luo still stared at him closely: "Tell me the truth, don't change the subject. I want to know the truth, and I have the right to know the truth."
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