Mu Shaoling burst into laughter upon hearing that. He gave Yang Chuxia a thumbs up, thinking that this girl was really cooperating well.
However, Ye Ziāan was not so happy.
Yang Chuxia felt a very resentful gaze on her. She turned her head to see it was none other than Ye Ziāan.
"Hehe, Brother An." Yang Chuxia called out with a smile, but his expression remained unchanged, "My lord?"
Seeing his face improve slightly, Yang Chuxia persisted in calling him a few more times. Ye Ziāanās face regained its usual calm, like still water, serene and waveless.
Mu Shaoling snorted, "Youāre so stupid. Fine, I wonāt tease you anymore. Iāll be returning to the city in two days."
Ye Ziāan replied indifferently, "Why not tomorrow?"
This remark made Mu Shaoling jump, "Yang Chuxia, can you please control this man? His childishness is making me really canāt be bothered with him."
"Hehe, hehe," Yang Chuxia laughed awkwardly, "Young Master Mu, please bear with him. He hasnāt been sleeping well lately."
"Bah... I think heās just an old cucumber, deserving a slap!" Mu Shaoling said angrily.
"Calm down, Young Master Mu, pay attention to your image as a divine doctor. Itās best not to learn a womanās way of speaking." Yang Chuxia tactfully reminded, as itās mostly women who would make a spitting sound.
Upon being reminded by Yang Chuxia, Mu Shaoling finally understood what was wrong with what he had just said.
Annoyed, he sat back down and said, "Heās really getting on my nerves."
"Tsk tsk, if youāre not strong-willed enough, donāt blame others." Ye Ziāan glanced at him disdainfully.
This glance almost made Mu Shaoling jump again, but he remembered Ziāanās words about willpower and remained seated.
After taking a few deep breaths, he finally spoke normally with Yang Chuxia.
"I remember your family used to have a Chinese aconite, is that correct?"
Yang Chuxia nodded, "Yes, itās true."
"Give it to me!"
"Sure, Iāll get it for you later. But what do you need it for?"
Mu Shaoling hesitated for a moment, then replied, "To treat Linhaoās eyes."
"Okay, when will he start the treatment?" Yang Chuxia and Ye Ziāan were both concerned about this matter. They couldnāt let that cute and mischievous child remain blind for the rest of his life. He deserved to live a flamboyant life.
"In ten days."
Ye Ziāan turned to her and said, "Please take good care of Linhao during that time."
"Donāt worry." Yang Chuxia would be going to Capital City in a few days, hence the conversation.
Mu Shaoling pouted upon hearing this, just in time to be caught by Ye Ziāan, who coldly humphed, "What do you want to say? Lucky that the Chinese aconite is not for your use, or else Iād charge you for it."
The gaping mouths belonged not only to Mu Shaoling, but also to Yang Chuxia.
Mu Shaoling pointed at him and trembled for a while, then left without saying a word.
After he left, Yang Chuxia looked at Brother An, "Why were you so antagonistic towards him?"
"People who covet my wife, Iām already being polite by not kicking them out of my house." Ye Ziāan coldly humphed.
Yang Chuxia wanted to say, but you still let him help you, isnāt that like kicking down the ladder after crossing the river?
As if he knew what she was thinking, Ye Ziāan said, "He used to be less obvious about it, but now heās blatantly coveting you."
Yang Chuxia didnāt know what to say anymore, a jealous man really left her speechless.