Font Size
15px

The doors of 1102 and the opposite room opened almost simultaneously.

Yan Weiwei was montarily stunned as she looked at ng Lang across the way, clutching a dical bag and holding several packages that looked like Chinese dicine.

"You’re going out too?"

"Yeah! Going on a call. I did promise soone, after all. What about you?"

"Fighting!"

After Yan Weiwei spoke, she glanced at ng Lang and headed towards the elevator.

But she had only taken a few steps when she paused slightly, her hand pressing on her abdon as her eyebrows furrowed instantly.

If you looked carefully, you could see that Yan Weiwei’s steps were slightly unsteady today, and her complexion seed a bit pale, like she wasn’t feeling energetic.

"I think you’d better not go today."

Yan Weiwei frowned and turned to look at ng Lang.

"You’re telling not to go after all the trouble I went through to set this up?"

"I told you to go and gain experience, not to let others farm you like an XP generator!"

ng Lang, looking helpless, handed her the Chinese dicine he was holding.

"Here!"

Yan Weiwei, taken aback. "This dicine... it’s for ?"

"Who else? Knowing you’re not in full health and still agreeing to fight, what else would you be if not an XP generator?"

Not in full health...

Suddenly, Yan Weiwei’s face turned red.

"You..." she stared at ng Lang, her face a mix of embarrassnt and shock. "How did you know?!"

This is impossible!

There was no way she could have told him about such a thing, and besides, this month it wasn’t even on ti!

She didn’t even know the exact ti herself, and yet he had already prepared the dicine... it was ridiculous!

Could it be that he could foresee the future?

Wait a minute! Haitang once said this guy could tell by a single glance if soone was pregnant... Could such nonsensical things be true?

No matter how skilled in dicine, there has to be so science to it, right?

If such things could be discerned with just one look?

If so, what small secrets could there be that he couldn’t uncover? What happened to the right to privacy?

She couldn’t help but clutch the packets of Chinese dicine to her chest, stepping back twice, looking at him as if he were a monster, her eyes screaming, "Don’t co any closer!"

ng Lang watched Yan Weiwei with a sowhat speechless look as she stood there on guard, not knowing what wild thoughts she had concocted.

While pressing the elevator button, he said,

"I noticed a few days ago that your complexion was a bit off. The amount of training you’ve done recently must have been pretty intense.

’More haste, less speed,’ as they say. Everything gained cos with its costs. Dark Energy might be powerful, but it also places a heavy burden on your body.

Using it too frequently could easily lead to bodily overexertion, hidden damage to your ridians, and endocrine disruption...

This dicine was specifically concocted according to your body’s condition. Boil it down from three bowls of water to one, take it three tis, and you should be bouncing around in a couple of days."

Yan Weiwei was stunned for a mont.

She felt a bit strange inside but, driven by her instinct to protect herself, she still took a step back, clutching the dicine.

"You... you can tell soone has an endocrine imbalance just by looking at them? Who are you trying to fool? You can’t possibly be better than Bian Que!

Did you swallow the other three diagnostic thods?"

"Who said I used ’sight’ to find out?" ng Lang said with a smile, glancing at her.

"Not... not by sight, then how did you know?"

Just then, the elevator door opened, and ng Lang walked in, waving his hand.

"The remote control..."

The elevator door slowly closed, leaving Yan Weiwei at the elevator entrance, utterly baffled.

"The remote control? What remote control? The..."

As if suddenly realizing sothing.

Could it be...

She couldn’t help but widen her eyes and look down at her wrist.

She had thought he was just trying to take advantage of her before, but actually...

She pinched the packets of dicine in her hand, watching the elevator indicator light slowly descending...

For so reason, a faint, intoxicating flush slowly spread across her face...

You are reading My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy! Chapter 604 - 390: Remote Control3 on novel69. Use the chapter navigation above or below to continue reading the latest translated chapters.
Share with your friends
Library saves books to your account. Reading History saves recent chapters in this browser.
Continuous reading

You may also like

On the Path to the Great Dao cover
Trending now

On the Path to the Great Dao

Pig Nerd ·Action

【Fromtheauthorof''!】Mygrandfatherisverypeculiar.Everyday,helightsincenseforhimselfandeatscandlesinfrontofhisownancestraltablet.Thevillagersareallte...

No reviews yet. Be the first reader to leave one.
Please create an account or sign in to post a comment.