Xu Ke didn't go straight home. He had originally planned to check on Qin Yu's medication regimen.
To his surprise, just as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw Ye Feng's face and the gift in his hand.
This guy, isn't he busy with Ye Family affairs? How does he still have time to come here?
"What's wrong, can't I come?"
Hearing Xu Ke's familiar voice, Ye Feng was about to greet him with a smile. But when he realized Xu Ke's first words were such an impolite question, he couldn't help but reply with irritation.
Looking at Ye Feng's shiny bald head, Xu Ke teased with a grin, "It seems the treatment for becoming the Ye Family Patriarch is pretty good. Was this hairstyle done by a professional? This is what you call effortless mastery. Look, Elder Tang, there's not a single trace of design in this haircut.
"That's what you call a master!
"As for me, I'm not that important. I'm not busy, so I don't need a famous designer to manage my look."
