Tang Chuxia covered her ears.
She always felt that the phrase "dating" might never be something she could face well in the future.
It was truly because Lin Qingchen made those words taste different.
"I beg you, can you just become an exiled immortal little Taoist? Our worldly love and romance will become your obstacles!"
Tang Chuxia's eyes were crystal clear, extremely sincere.
Lin Qingchen was a bit hurt but ultimately wasn't the type to entangle; he nodded.
"I will wait for the day you agree!"
Lin Qingchen made a promise, once again restoring his exiled immortal demeanor, and got up to leave.
Tang Chuxia saw him to the door, only then did Lin Qingchen mention the terms of the medicine exchange.
"Promise that if there's ever a day when I need your help, you can't refuse!"
Tang Chuxia nodded, indicating it was okay.
After Lin Qingchen left, Tang Chuxia wrapped the medicine in paper and headed straight to the hospital.
