"Oh! I see... I didn't expect you to actually know medicine. It seems I underestimated you." Han Shilan raised her eyelashes and said with a calm smile.
"What? You dare to underestimate me..." With that, Yang Feng wrapped his arms around Han Shilan and started tickling her...
"Ahhh...no, it itches! Hahaha..." Han Shilan struggled in Yang Feng's arms, her dark hair accidentally brushing against his face.
"Will you dare to look down on me again, hmm?" Yang Feng pressed his head against Han Shilan's fragrant shoulder, his hot breath whispering in her ear.
"No, it tickles! I promise I won't look down on you anymore, okay? Let me go." Han Shilan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she answered by biting her teeth.
"Okay." Yang Feng gently released Han Shilan. Seeing her blushing face, bright and beautiful eyes, and cute cherry-like lips, he immediately had a strong reaction.
"Hey, what are you carrying? It's poking my thigh, it hurts so much, I need to get up." With that, Han Shilan jumped off Yang Feng and stood on the ground.
When she saw Yang Feng's erect penis, which stood proudly between his thighs like a yurt, her face instantly turned even redder, as if it could bleed.
"Uh...actually, I didn't bring anything with me." Yang Feng rubbed his neck, looking slightly embarrassed, and said.
Han Shilan bit her red lips. She only now realized how powerful Yang Feng was in that area. She really didn't know how he had managed to get in before.
As she thought about it, she didn't dare to look at Yang Feng's face. So she sat down in her chair, silently lowered her head, picked up her chopsticks and ate dumplings to ease the awkwardness.
Upon seeing this, Yang Feng was slightly taken aback. He stepped closer and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"
"No." Han Shilan glanced at Yang Feng, picked up a dumpling and held it in front of his mouth, pretending to be calm, and said, "Open your mouth, here's a dumpling for you."
Yang Feng took a bite of the dumpling and chewed it gently, thoroughly enjoying it.
Li Beitie, who was standing not far away, looked extremely grim. He hadn't expected that this young Chinese man would actually cure the dancer, and he was thoroughly humiliated.
"snort!"
Li Beitie glanced deeply at Yang Feng, who was flirting with a girl not far away, then turned and quickly left.
He really had no face left to stay here any longer. The vice president of the American Medical Association and the youngest senior doctor in Korea had been humiliated by a Chinese youth who was not even twenty years old.
Thankfully there were no reporters here, otherwise I would have been utterly disgraced!
As for his departure, Yang Feng didn't care much; he was simply focusing all his attention on Han Shilan.
Share this time with her.
"Do you remember what you just said?" Yang Feng asked, looking at Han Shilan's feigned calm expression.
"Huh? What are you saying?" Han Shilan glanced at Yang Feng and asked.
"The bet... You said if I could cure that dancer, you'd have to grant me any request. Are you trying to renege on it?"
Yang Feng raised an eyebrow slightly, looked at Han Shilan's beautiful face, and spoke.
"I won't back out. Just tell me, as long as it's not too much."
Han Shilan could only nod helplessly and reply.
"I want you..."
As he spoke, Yang Feng leaned slightly closer to Han Shilan's ear and whispered something:
"You can only ever love me..."
Upon hearing this, a hint of tenderness flashed in Han Shilan's beautiful eyes. She turned to look at Yang Feng and said softly:
"Sure, but you can only love me from now on, otherwise this condition will be null and void."
"Yes, I will."
Yang Feng smiled faintly, reached out and put his arm around Han Shilan's waist, gently stroked her hair, and smelled the orchid fragrance emanating from her.
He thoroughly enjoyed the orchid scent emanating from her, which allowed the murderous intent within him to vanish again and again.
He's even become less cold-blooded than before, and seems to have become somewhat gentler.
After finishing his meal, Yang Feng was about to pay the bill when the hotel owner approached him with a slight smile and said, "Thank you very much, young man. Consider this meal on our behalf."
"Oh?" Yang Feng was surprised to hear this. What was going on today? He had been treated to meals for free twice.
Since it was free, Yang Feng didn't have to pay anything, so he turned around and left the hotel with Han Shilan.
"I'm so tired after playing all morning, and I just finished lunch. I'm feeling a bit sleepy."
Han Shilan took Yang Feng's arm with both hands and stepped into the sightseeing glass elevator, where she began to speak.
"Then... come sleep in my room!"
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 343 Keeping Your Word
"Go to your room to sleep? What mischief are you planning to do now!"
Han Shilan lowered her beautiful eyes, pretending to look at Yang Feng with a wary expression, and crossed her arms as she spoke.
"What bad things can we do? Let's do it."
As he spoke, Yang Feng put his arm around Han Shilan's waist and walked towards the residential area on the fourth floor.