"She doesn't want to prescribe the medicine," Liu Qing said irritably, kicking Zhou Weiming's car tire. "Why don't you go and see?"
Zhou Weiming gave her a look that said he knew she wouldn't succeed, got out of the car, and went inside.
After a short while, he came out with a packet of medicine.
"Humph..." Liu Qing looked at him disdainfully. "Turns out selling your looks is indeed more effective."
Zhou Weiming, "..."
Initially expecting some praise, he ended up being looked down upon.
"I didn't," he said seriously. "It was with this."
He pointed to his head.
Liu Qing, "..."
Is he saying she has no brains?
She glared at him angrily and silently got into the passenger seat.
She was reassigned to carry out a task, and this guy, for some reason, insisted on driving her over. Then, passing through a village, they encountered a woman kneeling down asking for help.
