"Alright, then take good care of yourself."
"Don't worry. Senior Brother is here."
"Thankfully, Xiyan is there. When I get there, I must treat him to a good meal. It's been hard on him today. He's been busy at the police station."
Tang Jingci smiled bitterly.
At this moment, Qiao Xiyan opened the door and entered the house. He was carrying some fruits in his hand. Seeing that she was on the phone, he didn't disturb her. He entered the kitchen and was about to wash the fruits when he saw a box of medicine beside the electric kettle. He grabbed it, and his eyes narrowed. He then casually threw the medicine into the trash can.
Taking these things isn't good for her health.
