In the lobby of the Ten Thousand Medicines Hall.
Noticing the tense atmosphere, Wan Shujiang quickly moved from behind the counter to stand between Sun Zhe and Li Yufei. "President Li, this is the Ten Thousand Medicines Hall!"
Li Yufei chuckled softly. "Don't worry, Manager Wan. I know the rules. I won't cause trouble in your establishment."
Wan Shujiang then turned to Sun Zhe, his expression helpless. He truly had no idea how Sun Zhe had managed to provoke a woman like Li Yufei. She was notoriously difficult in Yang City, emboldened by her husband, Wang Dahua, and held no one in any regard. "Boss Sun, you..."
Sun Zhe smiled faintly. "It's fine. Go and find the herbs for me. There's no need to deal with a shrew like her."
"Kid, you dare to insult me?" Upon hearing this, Li Yufei's eyes widened in a glare. She said coldly, "I was trying to be civil, but you really think I'm going to indulge you?"
With that, she raised her hand and swung it at Sun Zhe's face.
SLAP!
