Chapter 92 - The Little Angel is Taken
“How should I take it back to China?” Yun Xiangxiang was in a predicament. Airplanes didn’t seem to allow any pets onboard.
“Leave this to me,” This was just a breeze for Song Mian.
Yun Xiangxiang nodded when she thought about the things Song Mian had; like private jets or helicopters, “I have to give it a name.”
Song Mian didn’t give his opinion on this one.
Yun Xiangxiang played with the kitten she was hugging before saying, “I remember that ragdolls are also called ‘angel cats.’ I’ll call it Little Angel.”
It was coincidentally a female cat too. ‘Little Angel’ sounded adorable.
“That’s a nice name,” Song Mian nodded in concurrence, “A little angel kept by an angel.”
[You speak the truth, the one above me]
[Well, roasted. He’ll be throwing a tantrum soon.]
Those who went all out to try to discredit Yun Xiangxiang only realized that they took it a step too far. It gave Yun Xiangxiang an opportunity to fire back at them and make herself more popular.
The matter about buying her way into trending died down just like that. Yun Xiangxiang didn’t even care about it. She went to MonRoe to shoot the promotional video the next day. Her hair was dyed three times in a mere six days. It was in gold, wine, and black.
Her hair was permed countless times. She felt that her hair suffered severely after a round of torture. She grumbled to Song Mian after she finished her work that afternoon.
Song Mian touched her long hair, “Don’t worry about it. I’ll tend to it for you
“Having a miracle-working doctor as a boyfriend is the biggest cheat in life!” The last time she mentioned the lozenges, Song Mian promised that he would send them over when she returned.
“I used to hate learning medicine. But now I’m glad that I did,” Song Mian bent down to kiss Yun Xiangxiang’s forehead.
“Oh yeah, Ah Mian. I know an elder who has cancer. Can you take a look at him?”
Yun Xiangxiang only knew that Percy had terminal cancer yesterday. She got along cheerfully with him over the last few days. He was a very talented man. Yun Xiangxiang hoped that Song Mian could cure him when she thought about herself in her previous life.
“I might not be able to cure him,” No matter how great his skills as a doctor was, he was still only human. It was impossible for him to cure everything.
“It’s okay. We’ll just see how it goes.”
Yun Xiangxiang pecked Song Mian on the cheek before calling Percy. She didn’t say that she was going to introduce a doctor to him. She only asked him out for a dinner before she returned to her country tomorrow.