Mo Yinhe not only casually touched her but also leaned down and kissed her cute, crystalline little dragon horns.
It felt as if an electric current had coursed through her entire body. Si Mingjing's cheeks instantly flushed crimson.
She stomped hard on his foot. "I told you not to mess around!"
Damn it! How could she possibly endure his teasing right now? She still had to continue administering acupuncture to Lun Bobing. Couldn't he be serious for once?
Mo Yinhe smiled, adjusted her hat properly until it was snug, and stopped teasing her.
Getting back to the point, Si Mingjing said, "It must have been you. Three days ago, I said I could treat ALS. Today, Xian Chen just happened to bring someone with ALS for me to treat. Could there really be such a coincidence?"
"What if it is just that coincidental?"
"Is it really not you?" Si Mingjing looked up at his sexy, well-defined jawline.
