Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As soon as the man finished speaking, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Yu Zhao stared at the manâs deep black eyes, but his expression not changing at all.
At this moment, she was sure that the man in front of her was the man she had hurt the last time. Those devilish thin lips were the same.
The corners of Yu Zhaoâs mouth curled up. âIâm the illegitimate daughter of the Yu family.â
Xing Lin and Jiang Zhe both looked at her as if they had seen a ghost.
âAn illegitimate daughter? This joke is not funny at all,â Xing Lin mumbled.
âWho said I was joking with you?â Yu Zhao snorted. âI have never had a father. Yu Yuan only took me home after my mother married into the Yu family.â
Xing Lin touched his nose. âWhy is it different from the information?â
âIâm here to meet Master Rizhao. What can an assistant do?â Jiang Zhe didnât dwell on the previous question and he changed to a more serious one.
Yu Zhao shrugged. âMaster Rizhao is almost 80 years old this year. He has already retired. Besides, he has a weird temper and is fickle in his emotions. Since Iâm his assistant, it means that Iâm Master Rizhaoâs most trusted person.â
âIf you donât believe me, then just pretend I never said anything.â Yu Zhao stood up and prepared to leave.
Xing Lin stopped her, âWait, didnât you say you wanted to draw blood last time?â
âThat was the last time.â Yu Zhao stopped in her tracks. âThis time, Iâve changed my mind. Iâm returning the order!â
âWhy?â Jiang Zhe frowned.
âThereâs no reason,â Yu Zhaoâs lips curved into a faint smile. âI have to pay double the penalty for breach of contract if I return the order, right? Send me your card number in the afternoon.â
âStudent Yu, this is not the attitude that an assistant of a godly doctor should have.â
The man behind her suddenly spoke.
Yu Zhao turned her head and heard him continue slowly, âIf you want to save people, you should do your best and not be perfunctory.â
Xing Lin chimed in, âThatâs right! Do you know how much effort weâve put in to find the injured patient?â
âYou guys?â Yu Zhao narrowed her eyes.
âYeah, itâs us.â Xing Lin said matter-of-factly, âI asked you to come here this time to treat our patient. Weâve searched all over the world, and Master Rizhao is our best hope.â
Yu Zhao raised her brows. âIâm very simple too. Your attitude depends on my attitude.â
âStudent Yu, do you think my attitude just now was a little perfunctory?â Jiang Zheâs lips curled up, and he placed a warning letter in front of Yu Zhao.
At the beginning of the letter, the word âwarningâ was printed in large font.
Yu Zhao glanced at it but didnât take it. Instead, she looked at Jiang Zhe with interest. âIt seems youâre quite capable. Tell me who you are.â
âIâm a freshman from Capital Universityâs School of Biology, Jiang Zhe,â said Jiang Zhe.
âI see.â Yu Zhao drawled nonchalantly, âIâm not interested in your name. What can you provide me with?â
The man in front of her seemed to have forged his real identity, just like her. Or rather, he had a secret that could not be told, just like her.
Why did he take away the secret information hidden in the base?
Jiang Zhe thought for a moment. âI can satisfy everything you want to do in the capital. I can also protect you at Capital University.â
When she heard the last sentence, Yu Zhao whistled like a hooligan. âYo, this is a huge pie!â
âA pie?â Jiang Zhe scoffed. âDonât forget that the condition for me to help you fulfill this wish is⦠you have to do something for me.â
Yu Zhao was startled. He looked up and sized Jiang Zhe up. âDo you want me to kill someone for you?â
Jiang Zheâs lips curved up. He didnât admit or deny it.
Yu Zhao raised her eyebrows. âUnfortunately, I refuse. Iâm not interested in killing people.â
âIâm not asking you to kill,â Jiang Zhe said lightly, âSince youâre Master Rizhaoâs assistant, please tell him that I sincerely hope he can cure me of the ZARE virus.â
âZARE virus?â Yu Zhao frowned. âIs that the virus thatâs not infectious but not easy to cure?â
Jiang Zhe pursed his lips. âYes.â
Yu Zhao pondered for a moment. âItâs not impossible. My master told me that I can do it freely, but I need accurate data.â
âSure,â Jiang Zhe agreed quickly.
Yu Zhao continued, âI mean, real-time tracking. No matter where you go, you have to tell me about your bodyâs condition.â
Xing Linâs eyes flickered. âDoes he even have to tell you when he wants to masturbate in the toilet?â
Yu Zhao glanced at him. âI donât have any sexual interest in you.â