"Miss Man Sha called me, is there something you needed to discuss?" Chu Ge asked.
Nangong Man Sha let out a coquettish huff and sighed, "If I didn't call Mr. Chu, you might have forgotten about our agreement."
"Of course, I wouldn't forget. Hasn't it been less than a month?"
Through the screen, Chu Ge couldn't see the expression on Nangong Man Sha's face, but he could tell from her voice that something bad must have happened.
"What's the matter, has the Old Master's illness flared up again?" Chu Ge guessed.
Nangong Man Sha sighed, "Just as Mr. Chu said, my grandfather's condition has worsened."
Chu Ge narrowed his eyes with suspicion, "What about the Spiritual Liquid I gave you before? Have you been administering it to the Old Master regularly?"
At the mention of this, Nangong Man Sha felt indignant.
With anger, she said: "The Spiritual Liquid that Mr. Chu gave for my grandfather was stolen by my good-for-nothing brother!"
Nangong Yun Hai?
