Bai Shan pushed the box back again, generously saying, "If I give it to you, you should keep it."
Seeing her look of struggle, he could only say with a flushed face, "You don't have to return it if you don't have any in the future."
Manbao then blinked her eyes at him.
Bai Shan cleared his throat and said, "Whenever someone at home got sick, it was you who helped treat them, and it was you who paid for the medicine. We can't be so calculating between us. This is also to refine your medical skills. In the future, if we get sick, we'll still need you to treat us. Consider this as an advance payment for medical fees."
Manbao's gaze then fell, landing on his ankle, "I think you may not need this medical skill."
Bai Shan: ...
He stood up directly, "Keep it, I'm going back to my room."
After seeing him leave, Manbao hugged the box and opened it, touching the gold inside with joy. She always felt that other people's gold felt nicer to touch.
