The young shop assistant muttered a few complaints under his breath just as he was about to cross the threshold of the living room.
Ji Chenguang could read people like a book, and he had seen right through the assistant from the start, though he merely feigned ignorance. He held the nickname "Super Sleuth Number One," and he wore it well.
Fang Yi was busy consulting patients in the main hall, rushed off his feet without a single moment to spare. Harboring his own little schemes, the shop assistant kept darting back and forth: first, to check if Fang Yi was still busy—upon seeing that he was, the assistant would feel a secret thrill; then, to check if Ji Chenguang was still waiting in the living room—upon seeing that he was, the assistant would feel immensely pleased with himself. If he could only make Ji Chenguang lose patience today and storm off in a huff without a word, his wish would be fulfilled.
Chapter 451