After chatting with Wen Meimei for a while, Liu Bei, being a psychologist, started testing her mind, and the process went quite smoothly.
Soon the results came out, and Liu Bei smiled at Wen Meimei, saying, "Little Tizi, I've finished asking all my questions. You can go out and play with others now."
"Mm-hmm, I'll be off then, goodbye!"
Wen Meimei ran away happily.
The door of the clinic opened, and the girl ran headlong into a stiff wall of flesh, wincing in pain.
Qiao Chengxun's cold eyes narrowed slightly as he gently touched her forehead with his hand, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts like hell!" Wen Meimei looked up and glared at him, "Why are you blocking the doorway? It's easy for someone to bump into you like this!"
"Sorry." Qiao Chengxun looked apologetic, it wasn't intentional.
Wen Meimei huffed, "I'm going to play with other people, not talking to you anymore."
With that said, Wen Meimei walked around the man and left.
