"Did you figure out a way to treat my master last night?" Hui Neng asked as soon as he sat down.
Even though the question didn't sound too pleasant, Chen Yang didn't take it to heart.
After all, they've interacted quite a bit, and he had a fair understanding of this guy's personality.
This tone was already considered polite.
"Of course I figured it out. If I hadn't, how would you serve me tirelessly?" Chen Yang said with a smile.
Upon hearing the phrase "serve me tirelessly," Hui Neng's expression soured for a moment, but he was mostly delighted.
Because Chen Yang's words meant he had found a way to treat De Rui's dark ailment.
"As long as you can heal him, I'll keep my word," Hui Neng said with a firm expression.
"Okay, that's exactly what I wanted to hear." Chen Yang quickly finished the millet porridge in his bowl, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, and stood up directly: "Let's go heal your master."
He said, stepping out of the room first.
