Edwin Blake looked at her with that roguish expression on her face, utterly infuriated.
"This is the Traditional Medicine Department. Weren't you here to check for male impotence?" Ivy River said seriously, "Did you hear it clearly this time? If not, you might as well register for the ENT department."
Edwin Blake frowned, "You!"
"President Blake, don't shy away from seeking medical advice. Many men over thirty have these symptoms. It's okay; there's nothing to worry about."
"I am very healthy! I didn't come to consult about that!"
Ivy River tapped her ear and smirked, "We're all adults here. It's normal for the body not to keep up. Why be so shy? Is face really that important?"
"Ivy River, who was the one begging last time for me to have her! You're just the type to deny any accountability afterwards; why haven't you ever given feedback?"
"I recall telling you before, last time's experience was really poor."
