C232 Negotiations
Xie Miao, who had taken the medicine, gradually came back to his senses as if his life had been prolonged. He tidied his slightly messy robe and looked at the pharmacist who had been pulled to his feet by him. He said sorry, but there was no real apology in his eyes. "Sorry, I was rude just now." As he spoke, Xie Miao waved his hand at the footboy who followed behind him
