"Let's do it now."
Ye Ling had long been unable to restrain himself, feeling that if he didn't fight soon, his bones would start to feel weak.
"Old master, should we park the car up ahead?"
Jin Ye asked in a coquettish tone.
"Can't you two keep quiet? What are you fighting for?"
Ye Xiao said with an unhappy face. Originally, she intended to attend a charity clinic this evening but came to pick up Ye Ling because she was afraid he would get into a fight after getting off the plane. She was planning to send him to the hotel afterwards and return to the charity clinic. There were many poor people in F State who couldn't afford medical treatment, and F State was also plagued by a rampant virus. Just last night, she had treated at least a hundred patients at the hospital entrance, some of whom were so full of sores that they could only lie gasping at the door. Because they had no money, the hospital refused to let them in, leaving them to die outside.
