The woman, caught, hastily used her hand to cover the mask on her face.
"This is what Ji Yu owes me!"
She had long stopped caring about anger, but what Ji Yu had done before, she would never forget in this lifetime.
Ji Yu frowned, not knowing who this person was.
At the very least, from the voice just now, she absolutely didn't recognize this woman.
"Are you familiar with me?"
A person like this should have left some impression on Ji Yu.
The woman let out a cold snort. "Doctor Ji, you often forget people, but I will never forget you."
Ji Yu frowned, realizing that anyone who called her Doctor Ji was likely to have had prior treatments with their clinic. Her gaze held a hint of scrutiny.
"Have you been treated here by me before?"
Under normal circumstances, a face should have resumed its normal appearance after treatment.
Why, then, did it seem as if they bore some deep, irreconcilable hatred?
