"Grandson?" Zhao Xueying was stunned.
"Didn’t I say? That young man isn’t a pharmacy employee, but soone who has studied traditional Chinese dicine. Now that Dr. Zhou has appeared in such a hurry, who else could that young man be but his grandson?"
Fang Yi smiled faintly and said, "Let’s go over and take a look."
With that, Fang Yi walked straight towards the pharmacy.
Zhao Xueying watched Fang Yi walking ahead, feeling sowhat speechless, and her curiosity about him grew even stronger.
This guy’s mind is too terrifying. He figured out the relationship between Zhou Xuewen and that young man just like that. Isn’t that a bit too presumptuous?
With curiosity in her heart, Zhao Xueying followed as well.
Zhou Xuewen strode into the pharmacy.
Inside the pharmacy, there were two doctors in white coats, sitting idly behind the glass dicine counter.
A young man was lying on a rattan chair, fiddling with his phone out of boredom. When Zhou Xuewen walked in, the two doctors in white coats imdiately stood up.
The young man’s reaction was a beat slower, but he quickly stood up and put away his phone.
With a smile on his face, the young man said respectfully, "Grandpa, you’re here. I was just about to..."
Zhou Xuewen walked over with a stern face and slapped the young man across the face.
Smack!
The slap echoed loudly.
That one slap left the young man stunned.
The young man stood there dumbfounded, then angrily said, "Grandpa, I was just playing with my phone for a bit, and you slap ?"
Zhou Xuewen said, "Did I slap you because you were playing on your phone?"
"..."
Zhou Long felt very frustrated. He had no idea what was going on. As soon as his grandfather ca in, he got slapped, and he didn’t even dare to do anything about it. He had no choice but to take it.
But Zhou Long quickly understood what was going on because a man and a woman walked in through the pharmacy door.
Seeing the two of them, Zhou Long’s expression imdiately turned agitated, and he pointed at Fang Yi, angrily saying, "You still dare to co here? I said you’re not welco here, please get out!"
Smack!
Zhou Xuewen slapped Zhou Long’s face again. "Try saying that one more ti."
Zhou Long was dumbfounded.
"No, Grandpa, I..." Zhou Long felt at a loss for words.
"Tell , what on earth happened? What exactly did Mr. Fang do to offend you?"
"I..."
Zhou Long hesitated, his mouth open but unable to speak.
But Zhou Xuewen was crafty and knowledgeable, and knowing his grandson’s temperant, he realized that his grandson was indeed at fault.
"Go over and apologize imdiately!" Zhou Xuewen ordered.
Zhou Long glanced at Zhou Xuewen, noticing his grandfather’s very displeased expression, and panicked. Although feeling aggrieved, he couldn’t help but comply.
Standing in front of Fang Yi, Zhou Long, without much sincerity, casually said, "Sorry."
Fang Yi simply smiled and said nothing.
Smack, another slap landed on the back of Zhou Long’s head from Zhou Xuewen.
"Is that how you apologize?"
Zhou Long felt like crying but had no tears. He originally thought that once Fang Yi left, the matter would be over, but he never expected Fang Yi to co back, and even more so, his grandfather would take Fang Yi’s side.
Am I even his biological grandson?
This ti, Zhou Long dared not be dismissive. He bent down ninety degrees, sincerely saying, "I’m sorry. I was wrong. You’re magnanimous. Please forgive this once. I won’t dare do it again next ti."
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