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God-Level All-rounder Expert

Chapter 798
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Chapter 798: Chapter 877: Do You Remember Me? Once the impulse arises, it can no longer be suppressed.

Fang Yi didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly ran the "Evil Desire Scripture," trying to quell the evil fire in his lower abdomen.

In doing so, Fang Yi's face flushed a bit.

At the stime, Zhao Xueying looked up and immediately saw Fang Yi's flushed face, and exclaimed in surprise, "Xiao Fang, what's wrong with you? Why is your face suddenly red? Are you feeling unwell?" Fang Yi replied, "It's not that I'm feeling unwell, it's just..." Just as Fang Yi said, he wasn't unwell, he was simply holding back with difficulty.

"Just what? Why do you only say half of what you mean, quickly tell me, what's wrong with you." Zhao Xueying hurriedly asked. She was very curious about Fang Yi's condition and somewhat concerned.

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"It's nothing, maybe it's just too hot today." Fang Yi casually found an excuse.

"Really? It's October now, is it really that hot?" Zhao Xueying's mature and beautiful face carried a doubtful expression, her enticingly captivating eyes full of skepticism.

Then, Zhao Xueying released Fang Yi's hand.

She was very surprised, and after closely observing Fang Yi's fingers, she finally understood how terrifying Fang Yi's observation skills were.

At that time, they were a certain distance from the young man, and it was very difficult to see the young man's hand clearly, and Zhao Xueying didn't expect Fang Yi to observe the young man's hands, which was truly unexpected.

But because of Fang Yi's observation, they could deduce the young man's identity.

Fang Yi didn't know what Zhao Xueying was thinking, he only knew that when Zhao Xueying let go of his hand, he suddenly felt a bit lost.

"Ying Jie, not looking anymore?" Fang Yi asked.

"I've seen enough, why keep looking." Zhao Xueying retorted.

"Take another look, my hand is quite nice." Fang Yi said.

Zhao Xueying was speechless, thinking this guy was just too narcissistic.

"Alright, let's not talk about that, it looks like we can't go to this pharmacy, wait a moment, I'll make a call and ask if there's another pharmacy." As she said this, Zhao Xueying was about to take out her phone to make a call.

At that moment, a black sedan drove over and stopped in front of the two of them.

The rear window rolled down, and inside was an old man with a smiling face who exclaimed in surprise, “Ah, this, this is truly fate." The old man was extremely delighted, immediately opened the car door and stepped out, staring intently at Fang Yi as if he were seeing an old acquaintance.

Beside him, Zhao Xueying's beautiful face showed a surprised expression, she looked at the old man, suddenly exclaimed, "You... you're Doctor Zhou!" The old man replied, "You know me?"

Zhao Xueying nodded, smiling politely, "I've met you, you're a respected expert. A few years ago when my family was ill, you cto see them, and I happened to see you then." From Zhao Xueying's words, it was clear she had great respect for this old man, and his status and identity were unusual.

The old man thought for a moment, his eyes brightened, “I remember now, you're the daughter of the Zhao Family." Zhao Xueying said, "Doctor Zhou, your memory is really good."

The old man replied, "It's not that my memory is good, but Miss Zhaom you're indeed so beautiful that it's unforgettable." "Old man, are you trying to hit on her? Do you believe I'll beat you up!" Just as the two were chatting happily, a voice suddenly sounded beside them with bad intent.

Zhao Xueying was at a loss for words upon hearing this.

The old man, however, suddenly remembered, slapped his forehead, and laughed, "Look at my memory, how did chatting causeto forget you, Mr. Fang, do you still remember me?" Share to your friends