"What?"
Luo Qingqing's expression changed, immediately slapping my hand away, filled with anger: "Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
"If you don't believe me, we can make a bet. If I lose, I'll willingly serve some years in jail."
"Don't fool me, you'll just deny it and go back on your word."
Luo Qingqing wore a look that clearly said she wouldn't fall for it.
I chuckled: "If I'm really lying, why was your nephew cured last night and why did he recommend you to come here?"
"Well..."
Luo Qingqing was left speechless again.
"To tell you the truth, my clinic has been open for several years, and my medical skills are inherited from my ancestors. Do you really think I could stand firm here without any real skills?"
I spoke with assurance.
Which left Luo Qingqing stunned, with growing suspicion.
Could she have really misunderstood him?
"Then you're saying if you do it this way, you can certainly ensure there's no ulterior motive?"
Her tone softened noticeably.
