Lucas Quinn spoke softly, "A friend studying traditional Chinese medicine, pretty reliable. I can't go to the hospital, so he checks on me, and he's the one who gives me these medicines."
Then he explained, "He also found issues with the last batch after giving it to me. He was quite worried and now he's being more careful."
Charlotte Allison listened, her heart softened as she realized he had to earn his living expenses and school fees by himself, and he avoided the hospital to save money even when sick. Her eyes grew gentle.
In his words, he seemed to genuinely trust the person who provided his medicine, so perhaps last time it indeed wasn't intentional.
He's just a poor student, what could anyone gain from scheming against him?
For that face?
Charlotte Allison noticed his serious expression, yet his cheeks and nose tip were flushed from the cold, and his eyes were watery. Unable to resist, she reached out and ruffled his hair.
Lucas Quinn: ?
