Zhou Li: "..."
Isn't the mentor making things difficult for him? How could he dare to take a photo of Mr. Jun?
He could bet that if he dared to mention the word "photo," the irritable guy next to him would probably rush over and smash his phone to pieces!
The old Mr. Jian saw Zhou Li dragging his feet, so he rushed over impatiently and snatched his phone, "Master Healer, please come quickly. If you come, I can give you whatever you want!"
Upon hearing this, Si Fan, who had a casual attitude, suddenly turned cold.
This voice is...
The old Mr. Jian was afraid that Si Fan would refuse and anxiously said again, "Master Healer, Master Healer, what do you want? Money? Rare herbs? Just ask, and I can give them to you unconditionally!"
Si Fan squinted her eyes, "Do you still have any Mist Star Grass in hand?"
A cold, youthful female voice came through, accompanied by a low-pressure presence, making the old Mr. Jian stunned.
This, how come the Master Healer's voice is so young?!
