Ning Nan said casually, "You don’t have to say, I won’t force you."
Fang Yi replied, "Why do I feel like you’re forcing me?"
Ning Nan’s face showed an expression of ’whatever you think.’
"It seems I have no choice but to speak up," Fang Yi sighed.
"Humph, go ahead, say it!"
"Goddess of Mercy, Jade Emperor, The Buddha above, I... really have to say it..." Fang Yi was still hesitating.
Ning Nan was annoyed, glaring beautifully: "Say it already!"
Fang Yi suddenly clapped his palms together and bowed towards Ning Nan.
Ning Nan was bewildered and woodenly asked, "What are you doing?"
Fang Yi looked solemn and sincere: "I’m praying."
Ning Nan’s expression changed to one of ’you’re sick, you’re definitely sick.’
"Are you going to say it or not!" Ning Nan couldn’t help but want to strangle him. It was too frustrating, hiding things , worse than a woman.
Thinking this, Ning Nan silently took off her high heels, looking ready to fight.
Fang Yi immediately spoke quickly, "Your menstruation is irregular, you’re physically exhausted, that’s why you fainted!"
Fang Yi spoke so rapidly that Ning Nan almost didn’t catch it.
However, after hearing it, Ning Nan’s face turned thoroughly dark.
Seeing her unusual expression, Fang Yi quickly added, "I’m not lying to you."
Ning Nan looked at him, still calm: "Evidence?"
"Didn’t I say, your menstruation is irregular, hasn’t your period been unpredictable in the past few months, sometimes not coming at all?"
"..." Ning Nan remained silent.
Silence was as good as agreement.
Fang Yi moved forward a bit, "I’m just saying, you work too hard. Even though you’re the head of the Dragon Team, you can’t control every little detail. Delegate some tasks; that way, you won’t be so exhausted. And look, you’re still single, why not find a husband? I can introduce you to someone, guaranteed to be charming, handsome, and stunningly good-looking, I..."
Before he finished, Ning Nan suddenly grabbed Fang Yi’s hand: "You can talk, but don’t get handsy!"
Unbeknownst to them, Fang Yi’s mischievous hand had already landed on Ning Nan’s foot.
"Oh, how did my hand end up on your foot? Too naughty," Fang Yi said without batting an eyelid.
"Yes, indeed too naughty, it should be chopped!" Ning Nan responded coldly.
"No, keep it, it’s still useful. When it’s quiet and lonely at night, it can still amuse me," Fang Yi said.
Ning Nan was stunned; she truly didn’t know how to communicate with this guy.
Ning Nan’s anger level steadily climbed to the peak, as did Fang Yi who stood up and walked towards the desk.
This action made Ning Nan pause, involuntarily asking, "What are you doing?"
"Writing a prescription."
Saying this, Fang Yi took the paper and pen, turning his back to Ning Nan and started writing.
Meanwhile, Ning Nan, sitting on the sofa and watching Fang Yi with his back to her, was puzzled about what he was doing. Soon she saw Fang Yi finish writing the prescription, he walked over, sat in front of her, and Ning Nan instinctively reached out.
Fang Yi asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"
Ning Nan replied, "You wrote the prescription, isn’t it for me?"
Fang Yi smiled slightly, "Aren’t you afraid I’ll poison you?"
Ning Nan said, "Although you’re shameless, according to my observation, you shouldn’t be that kind of person."
Fang Yi nodded, "That’s true, I’m indeed a noble gentleman."
Before Ning Nan could say anything else, Fang Yi folded the prescription and pocketed it before her eyes, saying, "Tonight come to my barbecue restaurant, I’ll brew the medicine for you, come by and drink it yourself."