In order to get the ancient medicine from Xiao Chen, Jiang Yurong suddenly became all smiles and kind.
But to Xiao Chen, her hypocritical expression was more disgusting.
Originally a villain, suddenly changing expression makes it hard to accept.
"Alright, stop being so fake. You just want the ancient medicine in my hand, right?"
Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "With all the gift-giving and warm words, I don't usually see you being this attentive. But now you're coming over."
Jiang Yurong smiled awkwardly and said, "We just want to have a look, see what that ancient medicine looks like, no other meaning."
"Really no other meaning?"
Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
"None!"
Jiang Yurong said.
"That's good. I originally intended that if you all behaved well, I would give you an ancient medicine.
After all, you're still Jiang Meng's great-grandmother. Since you don't want it, forget it."
Xiao Chen shook his head and said.
Give it to Jiang Yurong?
