Yu Jinxiu really felt like pulling his head off and rinsing it in the bathtub this time.
Sheng Kuang looked at his goofy expression and couldn't help but tease, "I say, Ah Xiu, besides working and performing surgery, do you not pay any attention to the gossip in the Imperial Capital? That WeChat group called 'Salted Fish' you young people are into has been blowing up over this thing. You really didn't know?!"
Yu Jinxiu: "..."
He groggily pulled out his phone and opened the long-muted WeChat group.
Fifteen minutes later, when Ruan Qi came into the bathroom with the herbal soup, she saw Young Master Yu, already socially dead.
Young Master Yu saw her come in, and his eyes gradually shifted from dazed to shocked, with a hint of awe mixed in.
Awe?
Ruan Qi paused in her steps, unsure what new madness Yu Jinxiu was up to.
Yu Jinxiu wasn't acting crazy.
