Sure thinking far ahead, Shi Fengming felt like he couldn't even get angry anymore.
It was time for medicine again at noon. Seeing Shi Fengming's wary gaze, Zhou Jingyi smiled faintly and sighed, "Wouldn't it be better for everyone if you just took the medicine? Why go through all this trouble?" making it look so ugly!
Shi Fengming glared at her resentfully but knew that her words made sense. There was plenty of medicine, how many bowls could he smash? Better to drink it quickly and spare himself the spectacle of calling in the maids and old ladies, making himself, the Master, lose all dignity!
"Give it to me!" Shi Fengming took the medicine with a cold face, tipped back his head, and drank it all in one gulp. Zhou Jingyi, standing by with water for rinsing, quickly handed him the tea cup while taking the medicine bowl from him.
