C151 Some People Make Medicine

"We'll talk about it when we have time next time. I still have things to do, take the medicine and go back quickly!" Wang Ye said with a smile.

Is he looking down on me? Or was there someone else in his heart? Zhao Yan's thoughts were biased towards the first type.

In Zhao Yan's eyes, she felt that Wang Ye would not like a woman like her, or even hated her a little