Ah Jiu had encountered many women, but he had never met anyone as forthright and straightforward as Wufu.
Do you like me?
Could a girl ask such a thing? How could she be so bold?
Ah Jiu spouted a mouthful of tea, breaking into a coughing fit, his earlobes and cheeks flushing red.
"You, what are you talking about!" He was somewhat flustered, avoiding Wufu's intense gaze.
Wufu was a bit puzzled, "Don't you like me? But all that you have done, isn't it to please me? If you don't like me, then why do all of this?"
Ah Jiu's face grew even hotter, coughing again and shifting the topic: "What brings you here? Right, the Ghost Doctor has also returned. Weren't you looking for him? You could ask him to accompany you later."
"Really? Where is he now?" Wufu's eyes lit up, clearly distracted by the change in topic, and said, "I need his help to treat someone. It's good that he's back. If you don't need him for the time being, allow him to stay with me for a few days."
"Hmm."
