Chapter 31: Treat a Radish Like It’s Ginseng

Shen Tian’s face was red up to his ears as he struggled to pull his hand away. But Qin Yu’s grip was as tight as an iron vise and Shen Tian’s hand was stuck. Realizing that Shen Tian had scrunched up his face, Qin Yu asked in a concerned tone, “Mr. Shen, what’s the matter? Why are you grimacing? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?” Qin Yu’s words made Shen Tian’s blood boil. ”Why are you not speaking? Mr. Shen, I am something of a medical practitioner myself....