"You sound pretty disappointed."
As long as it wasn't his wife coming over, Old Master He wasn't the least bit scared.
"Mr. He!" Recognizing the newcomer, Qiao Man let out a surprised cry.
He Qianduo turned at her voice and immediately reached out in a warm greeting. "Hello there, sis! Were you the one who helped my dad?"
Old Master He had explained everything in his message. Someone had helped him register, and it was thanks to that person that he was getting his IV now.
Qiao Man marveled inwardly at how friendly he was, but still told him the truth:
"It wasn't me. It was my daughter."
The man's gaze immediately landed on Ye Xunzhi, and even his voice went up a pitch.
"Hello, little beauty! Thank you for helping my dad. How about I treat you to a meal?"
There was nothing a meal couldn't solve. If one didn't do it, then have another.
[There's good food!]
Ye Xunzhi was tempted, but remembering that she had already charged a fee, making it a fair transaction, she shook her head.
"No need. I just happened to run into him today."
"Oh, don't be shy."
Old Master He warmly chimed in, "Meeting like this means we were meant to cross paths. Come over to my place, and I'll roast you a couple of sweet potatoes. I can make Iron-Pot Stewed Big Goose, too."
Before they knew it, the four of them were chatting away.
Only then did Ye Xunzhi learn that Old Master He had originally lived back in his hometown in the north.
Later, he had come south for his health. He hadn't moved into a nursing home because there was no one to care for him, either. Mainly, he had never experienced it and wanted to give it