'Serves her right!' Qin Mei couldn't help but feel a surge of righteous indignation, wanting to join Jie Jingchen in condemning her body's previous owner.
'I'm the one who has to deal with the mess the original owner made.'
"It's a misunderstanding! A total misunderstanding!" Qin Mei waved her hands frantically, choosing her words with care. "When I said 'special,' I didn't mean *that* kind of special. This medicine isn't *that* kind of medicine! Jie Jingchen, I swear, this is purely to treat your old, internal injuries. Do you know what I mean by that? It's when your old wounds never healed properly and then you got new ones, piling injury on top of injury. They overlap and compound each other, and that vicious cycle creates these deep-seated injuries. Do you understand my explanation?"
Jie Jingchen's thin lips were pressed into a tight line. His expression was sharp and severe, his gaze icy and menacing.
